On the noisy urban street, I kept looking up at a cloud in the sky, looking at my most beloved gift, motionless. Passers-by were all attracted by his appearance, and they became so flawless that they were almost suffocated. He remained silent, quietly looking at one of the clouds in the sky and smiling. His expression was so charming, kind, and heartwarming.
The bright smile in the sky is like a bridge between them, forever conveying between them that the feelings between them are so real, free and touching. Because that is the best way and language of communication between them, and their most touching way of communication, that is - smile, the smile in the sky.