“Hm,” he muttered, tilting his head slightly before gazing at the same sky I was looking at. In
that moment, the sight of him captivated me more than the sky itself.
No… how could anything be more captivating?
After all, you’ve always been the one sky for me.
“Can I take a picture?” I asked.
He is your sky, Phoon, he is yours.
— Sep 13, 2025 05:22AM
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