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"Look Clive, this cloud looks like you!" said Joshua with a big smile, a finger pointed towards the sky.
Clive chuckled. Joshua turned his head to look at him, his cheeks taking colors.
"This is the tenth cloud that you say that. We were supposed to say what the shape of the cloud makes us think of, remember?"
Joshua pouted.
"They all seem like you!" He grinned mischievously. "Are you jealous of them?"
It was Clive's turn to look at Joshua. He brushed Joshua's hairs, so gently that Joshua shivered.
"They can't protect you from the sky. Here I can."