happy for him

she loved the purple kid…that was much more than the blue girl could say for herself.

as she gazed out into the nothingness that stretched in front of her, the blue girl had flashbacks of a ¨once upon a time¨ first kiss. of a clear falls night where hands were held, words were whispered and promises that were never actually meant were made. yet now, after so long – on a lovely spring day, they all seemed so unreal…as if they were memories of someone – anyone, but definitely not hers.

the blue girl smiled one of her secret smiles.

¨she loves him…and it’s as clear as a bright day.¨