[title] An Open Sky Of Redemption
[author] Lire Casander
[beta] None. Any mistakes are my own fault.
[pairing] David Cook/Kyle Peek
[rating] PG-13
[word count] 375
[summary] He can't look at it anymore, though his mind is going constantly back to the words imprinted on the fine paper sheet, right under the flowers and the rings and the birds flying in perfect formation.
[disclaimer] I don't own nor have ever met David Cook, Neal Tiemann nor Andy Skib. Everything about them is completely fiction, and any similarity with reality is a mere coincidence.
[warnings] Angst.
[author's notes] Written for
ficforhope and for prompt #97 ~ writer's choice ~ invitation from my
100_prompts prompt table.
An Open Sky Of Redemption