Wheeling Gull Isle sacrament

what more could be said?

what more could they do?

he saw it upon her face, or so he liked to think he did. that infatuation that he too held for her. it made him feel boyish all over again! courting and uncertain where it may go, or what may happen.

although he was a man now.

and she was a woman. lovely and kind company.

still he did not speak but there was a warm sound in the back of his throat. meant for her ears alone.