Roan was a humble but brilliant man, he lived alone in a house on top of a mountain, therefore, he was not really used to leave his home.

One day while he was ready one of his books he felt something unexplainable, he felt a pull, the intense need of admiring the immense blue over him. He went out of his house and he looked at the sky, he felt completely infatuated by that beautiful and pure colour on it.

Every day and every night he couldn't help looking up, it was kind of crazy but it was as if he fell in love with it, either day or nighttime, it just made his always working mind go crazy and his heart beat. He knew there was something else coming from it.

He started feeling miserable. He wanted to reach the sky, he needed to reach the sky, he felt so insignificant... Why did he felt so connected when the space over his head was so immense and he was just a nobody living on a mountain. He almost considered leaving his studies for a while just so he could treat his madness.

And then one lucky day... The goddess of the sky descended...

Everything made sense for him, he wasn't really in love with the sky, he was in love with the goddess... She was his beautiful sky, she was the sun in his days, the moon of his nights... She was his everything, he just knew it.