“The sky looks so big from up here” she whispers in my ear, I can feel the flutter of her long eyelashes on my forehead. We lay on top of the world, lay on top of all the sorrow, pain, and grief.  But somehow we lay without a care. Looking up my eyes get lost in a vast ocean of gleaming stars and colors that we could never perceive before, with our vision being blinded by the stain of sadness and despair. For once the knot in my stomach has melted away. And now the only thing we are worried about is how much space there is between us.