"I want you to show me more..." I spoke to him, gaze never leaving his. "This so called Joy you speak of that I bestow on you...I wanna feel it"
Silence.
"Excuse me" He muttered, now tearing off the bed, proceeding to the exit.
He walked out, leaving me to linger in the comfort of the space, and in a merely a minute, I heard the sound of footsteps now drawing closer, heavy.
The figure of Alessio waddled back into the room, eyes all the while affixed on my form.
His hands bore an item in his grasp, and upon close look, I realized it was a lit up candle.
I sat up in bed slowly, wondering whatever he sought to do with it.
It was dawn already, and however dim the lights in the room turned out to be, I still couldn't find the need for the flames of a candle.
Alessio soon provide
