My spores been growing by the day; my days been shining bright
It's more difficult to be around other people being sad than just feeling it himself, Mateo realises, and he finds his eyes going blurry and a sob trying to clog the back of his throat before he swallows it forcefully down. Sniffing and turning back away from the porch as his father speaks, he glances to the altar with a wide blue gaze, barely able to comprehend that there are parts of Vai still there.
His feet take him forward before he can give them permission, and although his fingers stray towards a few of the delicately bleached bones, a sense of trepidation stops him. "Can I?" he asks softly, looking at both Remi andFelix as if for permission.
His feet take him forward before he can give them permission, and although his fingers stray towards a few of the delicately bleached bones, a sense of trepidation stops him. "Can I?" he asks softly, looking at both Remi and
mateo!
