Fifteen:
Several arachnids shadowed us as we journeyed to a waterfront. The water was clear, and many different forms of life swam all around. Gregor seemed to settle in right at the bank and pitch his tent. After, he set up his fishing rod and began to cast his line.
“I still don’t see the point in coming all the fecking way to Fairey to fish. Ye could take the fun out of anything. Well, except in the bedroom, or I’d have divorced ye by now.”
Alice nagged him, and I smiled to myself at their married couple routine. She clearly fussed over Gregor, even though he didn’t speak much. I could tell in how he paid notice to her every action, that he loved her completely. They had one of those timeless marriages. Yes, they sounded a bit older than they appeared. However, the honeymoon period d
