- Hey honey, look the sky!
- What for baby?
- I don't know, just look it.
- I'll cry.
- Why?
- 'Cuz the sky is sad.
- Why do you say that?
- 'Cuz I feel like that, and the sky will always be, just what we're inside...
- I'm sorry, I'll never ask you this again.
- I'm looking the sky baby, it's so pretty as you, so unhappy as me. I love it.
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