Oh, empty my heart
"No objections," she replied cheerfully, accepting the hand up. Seren held on to it as they made their way out of the house boat, into the gentle embrace of nightfall. "For the record, I really like the boat. Are you comfortable here?"
Happy to engage in small talk or go back to the comfortable silence - whatever her father preferred - the starchild breathed deep from the brisk air. How many times had she imagined moments like this? Finally it was real, and tangible - and for all that there were threats looming literally on the horizon, she really was happy to be back.
Happy to engage in small talk or go back to the comfortable silence - whatever her father preferred - the starchild breathed deep from the brisk air. How many times had she imagined moments like this? Finally it was real, and tangible - and for all that there were threats looming literally on the horizon, she really was happy to be back.
I've got to make room for this feeling
SEREN
