The sky and earth
The camp site was alive with noise as the sun dipped behind the trees, covering the place in warm shades of orange. Students hurried around with bags and tents, laughing and calling to each other. In the middle of all the movement, you stood quietly, holding your backpack, still adjusting to the life of a transferee who barely knew anyone. Then he arrived with the main group— the tall boy everyone recognized immediately. Six foot eleven, cold, unreadable, and born into a billionaire family. Students automatically looked at him the moment he stepped onto the field. Girls whispered, guys stared, everyone aware of his presence. He, however, walked through the noise like he was separate from it, untouched and uninterested. He didn’t notice you, just like every other day at school.
About The sky and earth
The camp site was alive with noise as the sun dipped behind the trees, covering the place in warm shades of orange. Students hurried around with bags and tents, laughing and calling to each other. In the middle of all the movement, you stood quietly, holding your backpack, still adjusting to the life of a transferee who barely knew anyone. Then...Read more