Atlas gazed at her sad eyes. 'If you cried, I would owe the heavens too much.' "Please don't cry. She lived a beautiful life regardless." He cajoled her as his mind thought of all the beautiful moments she had lived. Although it wasn't fully true as she suffered a terrible fate, but he wanted to assure Yu Sha. He can't stand seeing her sad, not then, not now or ever!
Out in the back, Atlas lit up the bonfire while Yu Sha laid on her stomach on the foam mat kicking her legs while she watched him grill, unable to get her mind off the portrait. That woman must be a very important person to him. Every stroke of colors were carefully smeared of warm colors.
While in deep thoughts a beautiful white bird with rainbow feather tail descended from the airs. The bird perched in front of Yu Sha, catching her attention.