Darling ghost, I am worried about the lonely sun. She is so strong, brave and passionate yet kind. But he who came riding the wind with a wax wings have fallen into the deep blue sea. He have been burned by the sun, and the sea has embraced his flightless soul. The deep, blue and beautiful sea reflects everything and she can imitate the sun too. So, now he resides in the heart of the sea. I wonder if he misses the sun sometimes. The sun loves him but because she was what she was, she burned his soul.
Your cruel nobody.