The skylight brought swirls of colour to the rooftop, as if all the room were nature's cradle.
Through the skylight came a pure light, one that invited me to open my eyes all the wider. It gave the colours of the room a brighter glow, and conjured happy memories that hadn't visited me for a while. I stretched my hand upward, allowing the light to flow about my fingers as water does.
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