[ WP ] [ CW ] Make me fall in love with a character in 200 words or less .

I never had the chance to see stars. So tiny, so faint, yet somehow a glaring emptiness that followed me around, the mark of abnormality. My mother taught me about them, a ball of fighting elements and combustion. My brother shared his love for them, battles of light surrounded by worlds that would never be touched. 
 But neither of them could give me my eyes back. Oh they tried, fumbling desperately for the right words and sounds that would share the world. Eventually though reality crushes you, crushed their beautiful words. Sky's were no longer `` dark roiling masses headbutting for supremacy'' ( a little much but still pretty ). Simply they became `` cloudy'' or `` stormy''. 
 
 She though. She did n't try. Sat next to each other in college for 5 weeks without a word shared. Then it snowed. I heard the sighs, the scrape of chairs turning to the window. So, I asked her: `` how does it look?''. A simple pointless question but it filled the emptiness at least. The answer? `` Tell me how it looks to you''. I thought she was a moron at first. But she meant it. Everyone else told me what the world was to them. But she, she wanted to see mine. 
 
 Later, years later, we sat on a hill together and I told her what stars look like for the first time.
