You were walking before you had reached up the little hill. The sky has a warm color with the sun shining brightly as you stared at the sky with your hair covering your eyes as the wind blew.

You had always loved watching the sky because in a way it made you feel like you were disconnected from life itself and you were just a wanderer trying to simply enjoy the view without any noise or distractions.

This could be the start of a journey.

This could be something where you are considered as a hero or simply a helper. You could do anything right now and yet you chose to look at the sky simply admiring the view.

You were happy with your fate right now and you planned to make it even better than whatever you went through.