love given is never waster

"I do hope you're joking."

"Are you saying you'd have just left the poor little thing there?"

“Hullo!” Pax greeted. He was currently subbing for Zander at the shop. “Oh him?” He hummed. “Said something about special ordering custom panda pajamas. I haven’t the slightest who that pajamas are for. Fascinating!”

"Oh, I'm sorry to have missed him. Um, but may I ask who you are?"

“Come on, one more minute won’t make you late, will it?”

"You don't know that,"

Skylar made a habit out of visiting the Navy Pier, early in the morning, several times a week. He sat just at the edge of the dock, summoning a sphere of light into his hands. The sunlight from above, glittered through creating a kaleidoscope of colors as he spun it around and around. Once it solidified into a marble of glass, he cupped his hands around it. He invoked the little ball with a wish before throwing it out and allowing it to skitter accross the water where it eventually settled into a lazy turn while the current carried it away. One particular gem he held with him, it was blue and lavender, two of his favorite colors. He was saving it for a particular wish, a wish for himself. That someday might come true.