“Have you ever wondered why there’s a sky Kristy?”
“no I haven’t. Then… Ryan why is there a sky?”
“I don’t know but if I ever find the answer I’ll tell you”
That happened years ago.
Me and Ryan were best friends.
He always had my back I always had his.
We were inseparable…
But later on he moved and we lost contact.
But I still can’t forget that one question he asked me when we were young.
“why is there a sky?”
Even though I’ve grown and my mind has become more mature I still didn’t know the
News spread around town that Ryan’s family had returned
Of course I went to find out if it was truly him
When I knocked and entered the house
To my surprise I found his mother staring at me
After a moment she smiled weakly with tears in her eyes
and handed me a letter
I asked her what it was but she didn’t answer
She simply told me to go home and read it
When I finally read the letter
I smiled. I finally knew the answer to the question Ryan had asked me
Ryan had told me in ink.
Why is there a sky?
I finally know
Its for the people leaving earth to watch over people they care about back home
Just like me
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