Chapter 48

Time truly flies when you are having fun, and even with my constant resistance on the subject, like a cracked dry soil lets the water flow without absorbing after being dried out for so long, with the little devil constant laughter and the full of colors and life environment, I found myself enjoying his company and the place ever so slightly, not displaying an out loud laugh like many there mind you, but feeling lighter as I have thought to be impossible with my broken heart now by the end of the day, the tension leaving my shoulder enough for the knots on my back to alleviate up a bit.