You Found Me: A Story of Sky and Syd
Disclaimer: Come on. Do I really need to?
Challenge: Beautiful
Timeframe: I don't really think it matters. Sky's POV.
She's grown up now. She's not the little girl who fell down in my backyard after jumping off the swingset at the age of two. She's not the thirteen year old girl who begged me to come to her first ever concert. She's not the whiney brat who came to SPD covered in frilly girly accessories.
She's beautiful.
She always has been of course, inside and out, and I know I can't possibly be the only male on this earth who thinks so. She can have any of them, if she wanted to, and yet she chose me. My Sydney.
She's beautiful.
I'm proud of her. She's accomplished so much in her twenty years and for some unexplained reason I've always been right there at her side. Despite all the moodiness and the yelling she's been there for me, matching my own stubbornness. She learned to be a good protector of Earth, not unlike her parents before her, an excellent ranger.
She's beautiful.
It doesn't get better than Sydney, I've come to realize. It's the unconditional love she showers on her close friends and family, and best of all me, that endears her to the world and I couldn't love her more if I tried to.
She's beautiful.
So my first little attempt at a peek into Sky's mind. He's a bit harder to get right (at least I hope he's right) so let me know. One more left!!!