and you can see daisies in his footsteps, dandelions, butterflies
Her low tone was so melodious, the halo that shimmered above her head caught Wesley's attention as he reached out to take her hand. Lia, he thought about the name, mulled it over, and decided he liked it. The angel woman asked if he was alone, and the boy nodded. "My mom lets me explore the city when her and my brother are working," he answered, proud of this fact. That they considered him independent enough. It'd come with age, there was a time when Nathaniel and Elaine Greenhorn wouldn't let him out of their sights.
Jyoti caught his eye again, his smile still bright and joyful, "I- I was gonna ask if you were alone, but you have Jyoti so I guess not," he remarked with a giggle, such a simple and youthful observation, but amusing to him.
Jyoti caught his eye again, his smile still bright and joyful, "I- I was gonna ask if you were alone, but you have Jyoti so I guess not," he remarked with a giggle, such a simple and youthful observation, but amusing to him.
WESLEY
