Sapphire
The afternoon was so beautiful and a little windy. The sky was so clear and blue. We could see the beautiful city from the balcony—the skyscrapers, the busy streets and the busy people walking around. But, what made it special was the person in front of me, smiling genuinely. It was almost perfect.
Almost.
Just almost.
Because nobody and nothing is really perfect.
Nothing is really right at the moment.
It feels so wrong.
“You are so brave to ask me on a lunch date when there was no food yet.” I told the one and only Sky as we sat opposite each other on table set by me on his balcony. He did the cooking because he said he wanted to impress me. He made his specialty which
