"Everything looks tiny from up here," I spoke after staring out for a while. Oliver was now seated behind me with his arms around my waist as we stared down from the height.

"Everything is really smaller than we make it out to be, except faith and love." He responded.

I glanced at him, my eyes full of amusement. "Faith, that's new. Is that a newly found focus?"

He smiled and tightened his arms around me. "Not new; I always knew this. Life is fleeting and unpredictable, and it is smaller than most people would like to believe. Love and faith, however, aren't. They persist even after our departure. The...