WESLEY
The vendor's smile was met and reciprocated, when he leaned forward with a quirked brow, Wesley returned that expression too. He was always learning, watching and mimicking, his attempt to 'get down to business' was only broken by the blush in his cheeks. Nathaniel's encouragement was appreciated, he thought hard on the answer, observant of where his brother's eyes moved.
"Snapper!" he called out excitedly when the man gave the name in the lineup. He pointed at the pinkish fish, lightly shifting his pressure from foot to foot.
"Snapper!" he called out excitedly when the man gave the name in the lineup. He pointed at the pinkish fish, lightly shifting his pressure from foot to foot.
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
