You were on a sunny hill, with your boy best friend, william, but you always called him wilbur or will. you guys were watching the cloud making them out into shapes. eventually after a bit, it was nearing sun set… Wilbur turned his head around to you, his face softening seeing you’re slightly tuckered face

“I love you like the sun..”

he said to himself quietly before looking back up at the sunset on the hill