Sprinkling blue stones onto the ground. "I offered them to Gwen, yet she abandoned them, and from me. OK?"
She shook her head, yet not willfully ignorant. In sheer con combination.
"He gave you gems, and you wear them." "I..." She ran her fingers over the arm band on her wrist. "Indeed, yet " "He took a gander at you and thought that you are delightful."
"I know it." The brightness of the stones made her eyes tear. It was the sparkle of them, she told herself. It wasn't her appalling. "However, magnificence doesn't stand the test of time. Assuming that is all that holds him, what happens when it blurs? Am I just to be needed for what should be visible?"
It would be sufficient in the event that she wasn't enamored. Enough to have just that assuming the man was anybody yet Trevor. "He's
