'Cause she's a cruel mistress
And a bargain must be made
And a bargain must be made
It had taken Liam a long time to be comfortable in his own skin, to not wish to change some innate part of himself into a form that he'd imagine himself to like better. His wife had been a large part of his self-acceptance, for which he would be forever grateful. He'd never let go of that particular lesson, even as much of the rest of his life had fallen down around his ears. He was no longer sure that he was acting in a way she'd be proud of - his self-imposed exile, for example, would have her rolling her eyes - but he thought that, deep down, he was still the same man.
He laughed. "If I had ways to teach, I'd be a rich man." Who wouldn't pay good money to learn to be content with oneself? But alas, Liam might have been many things, but a teacher was not one of them. "But don't worry; when I start selling my methods across Caido, I'll be sure to give you a discount."
He laughed. "If I had ways to teach, I'd be a rich man." Who wouldn't pay good money to learn to be content with oneself? But alas, Liam might have been many things, but a teacher was not one of them. "But don't worry; when I start selling my methods across Caido, I'll be sure to give you a discount."
But oh, my love, don't forget me
When I let the water take me
When I let the water take me
Liam
