A lonely young girl walked through the thicket with her mother and father. They lived in a cabin in the middle of no were, and were quite shocked when there 6 year old daughter, Meadow, came running over to lead them to a lovely little baby. The baby was clothed in wool, and placed in a small, wooden bassinet, before being left in a harsh thicket, full of thorns and sharp edges, the opposite of where a child belongs. They carefully took the bassinet into the clearing and looked into the lovely child's eyes, she had the most lovely blue eyes, and the clouds reflecting in them from the hevens above made them think of a summer sky, and so, that is what they Called her, and they took her into there home as there own. Meadow was no longer alone, and the sky was no longer in the thicket. The two would be the best of friends no matter what, but what would happen if there views were different, because not everyone can see through sky collored glasses, just as not everyone can see the hardship in everything. The two "sisters" different as can be, must take a journey together for the sake of truth.