Kammy watched as the dark angel walked onto the balcony. He seemed confortable with the surrounding, he was used to seeing the sun coming up, he was used to the air that passed by as the sun came up. And she was the complete opposite, she didn\'t remember how the sun looked, she didn\'t remember how it felt, or how the air smelled right before it shone it\'s light.
She was scared, she was afraid of what would happen if there wasn\'t a barrier around the house. If it was just a regular sunrise in a regular house and if she would have stepped out... she would have burned in a instant.
But this wasn\'t a regular situation, with a regular sunrise, or a ordinary house. This was different.
Kammy looked at Saraekiel\'s hand as he reached out to her, she wanted to take his hand... she really did, but she was hesitant. She didn\'t want to expiernce the feeling every again, she felt that was her past, the sun was nothing more than a thing she had seen everyday as a little girl. But she did know it would feel nice to see the sun once more again.
So she took his hand and walked onto the balcony, she then waited and watched as the sun slowly tipped its way to the top. As she continued to watch... she began to cry.
