The sky here was such an unreal shade of blue, as if a painting had been hung in the heavens.

The sunshine was warm, reaching deep into the soul, piercing through clouds that looked like cotton candy, leaving one yearning for more.

As I observed her throughout the trip, my sister went from being tense at the beginning to gradually becoming relaxed and at ease.

The exhaustion on her face finally began to fade away, little by little.

A sense of contentment and relief filled me.

When I was a child, I used to think that seeing my sister sad was the only thing that could make me happy.

But...