Gemotions

The park buzzed with activity, but Sarah was lost in her own world as her cousin, Lucy, showed her a drawing. It was a person, but not a person; a shimmering, ever-shifting being of light and color, surrounded by an aura of joy. She recognised it immediately. "Sky," Lucy explained. "He lives in the clouds."

A wave of nostalgia surged through Sarah, a bitter-sweet mix of joy and sadness. She remembered her Sky, a constant companion during her turbulent childhood. She felt a pull, a desire to return to that place of limitless possibility.

She carefully touched the drawing, a gentle caress. "He looks wonderful," she murmured, her voice barely a whisper. She found herself suddenly wanting to spend time with Lucy, wanting to share the secrets, the magic that only children can see. She wanted to be a part of it all.