☼Day 8☼



'Hello my sun, how is your morning?'

'Sun? Like the star?' Sam smiles looking over to Colby.

'Yeah, that's you, my sun, my light," Colby softly smiles back. Sam has been Colby's light the past months, Colby considered himself a darker person, preferring to be alone in his room all day avoiding people. Then this force of light came into the picture and now he finds himself grinning at the phone when he simply sees the contact, laughing till he can barely breathe while with him.

'Then you're my moon.'

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