my whole life is mine, but whoever says so will deprive me,
for it is infinite.
Shaking his head, Amun just glanced over his shoulder and gave Wessex a flat look. "This isn't a problem you can solve. But thanks for offering." His voice was quiet and low, and he continued to towards the exit.
However, he stopped in his tracks as she went on. For a moment, he stood there, motionless. Then he slowly turned to face her again. Finally, he sighed. "You're right. I'm sorry." He flashed her an apologetic smile, then scrubbed his face as if to get rid of the sorrow lingering there.
Crossing his arms, he pressed his lips together. "Alright, I'll bite. How do you deal with it then?" There was little hope in his tone or his expression that she'd have an actual answer for him.
However, he stopped in his tracks as she went on. For a moment, he stood there, motionless. Then he slowly turned to face her again. Finally, he sighed. "You're right. I'm sorry." He flashed her an apologetic smile, then scrubbed his face as if to get rid of the sorrow lingering there.
Crossing his arms, he pressed his lips together. "Alright, I'll bite. How do you deal with it then?" There was little hope in his tone or his expression that she'd have an actual answer for him.
by being moved I exert my empire,
making the dreams of night real
AMUN
