WESLEY
Wesley took the encouragement and hand in his hair as confirmation that he'd done well, he beamed in delight, then turned back to the vendor. He helped grab the fish, all bundled in their wax paper, then placed them delicately into the basket that hung from Val's maw. "Thank you!" Wesley called over his shoulder as they turned to continue on, searching for the rest of the ingredients.
Feeling more confident now, the little person narrowed his brows and got right to business, scouring the vibrant market space for some of the things on their list. His tongue stuck out as he focused, finally sea green eyes lay upon a stall covered in greens, a woman with a bracelet of jingling bells waved their way. Wes grabbed his brother's arm and pointed, "Veggies!"
He hurried over to the woman, bolder now, and in a gravely yet joyous tone he asked, "We need a bag of broccoli please!"
Feeling more confident now, the little person narrowed his brows and got right to business, scouring the vibrant market space for some of the things on their list. His tongue stuck out as he focused, finally sea green eyes lay upon a stall covered in greens, a woman with a bracelet of jingling bells waved their way. Wes grabbed his brother's arm and pointed, "Veggies!"
He hurried over to the woman, bolder now, and in a gravely yet joyous tone he asked, "We need a bag of broccoli please!"
it would be great to find a place
we could escape sometime
you and me growing black irises in the sunshine
we could escape sometime
you and me growing black irises in the sunshine
