Me: Sometimes, I really don’t understand the universe.
Sky: Me too.
Me: Just when I think I get it— everything changes.
Sky: Tell me about it.
Me: But you’re just steady nelly. Always there. No matter what happens.
Sky: Pretty much. I have my gloomy days. And my stormy days. And my sunny days.
Me: Yeah— but you are— just …
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