cloudedpoetry
Sunny lives life in yellow-literally and emotionally. She journals every little thing, finds magic in the mundane, and believes that every stranger could be a character in her unwritten story. At 18, her world is bursting with spontaneity, laughter, and dreams big enough to drown in.
Theo prefers silence. He sketches skies no one else notices and hides behind his paint-smeared sketchpad like it's armor. He just moved into the house across the street, carrying the weight of change and a heart too quiet for a world so loud.
When their paths cross under the golden heat of a summer afternoon, it feels like the beginning of something neither of them can name-but both will remember.
Because sometimes, the softest stories bloom under the sunniest skies. And sometimes, love sounds a lot like banana bread, shared silences, and a quiet boy finally looking up.