Her earliest memories were of being kissed by the sun. Tender caresses across her cheek, the afterglow lingering long after twilight. “Blessed by the sun,” her mum would say. A miracle baby born in the peak of summer.
Sunlight was woven into every little pocket of joy in her life: her first taste of ice cream, the thrill of her first bike ride, her first sprinting medal.
So when the chiselled, sandy-blond man smiled at her shyly in the shimmering sun said, “My name is Apollo. Can I get you a coffee?” She knew she had found her soulmate.
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Kayla Lang is a small town Malaysian displaced in London. She believes everyone deserves their happily ever after.
Wonderful theme building with the power of the sun ☀️, both love and light.
Perfect little summer story! I want more!