Stavanger Bay I'll stare directly at the sun but never in the mirror

His eyes narrowed for a beat. He did not like the sound of that. Sorry could mean any number of things. Sorry I blew up at you last week, I was just really hungry? Sorry I tripped and scared off that rabbit you were trying to catch? Sorry I killed your fucking kids? Who knew!

He shouldn't have opened this can of worms, but he also didn't peg her as the troublemaking type.

Okay, he echoed. Don't worry about it. I don't have anything better to be doing.

He would see soon enough if that was the truth. Take care, Reverie. I'll come back as soon as I can.