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Reyson shook his head. i don't think it's rude to think or for your mind to wander. Mine does quite often. Though the darkness it follows is probably not near your own.

Reyson studied her. Will you eat as well?

He was not that hungry if he was honest. The honey that had found it's way into his stomach still sat there, heavy and disgusting. And perhaps it was the mere memory of it not the honey itself, but he couldn't quite shake it.

If it pleases you to do this. I will take something small, but none of that honey concoction and probably nothing sweet. It did not sit well with me. But I am fine without as well.

He looked back to the sky and for a brief moment he could see his lover's face formed in the sunshine of the clouds. And his heart hurt and felt full all at once.