And I froze. Then she looked in shock at Dinar, who stopped and looked at me with longing.
“You know,” I said quietly with undisguised pain, “during the time you were here, you could at least hug me. At least once.
I really hurt. So much time. So many wasted weeks around, so many missed opportunities.
And the answer, in principle, is already expected:
“Practically all the time there was a Blue Flame on the Free Isles.
How sad I was now.
“Yes,” I whispered, “there was a Flower. The color that defiantly ignored me, The color that flirted with Ajana before my eyes, The color... And it hurt me, Dinar.
Caesar, who looked at me imperturbably, very “affectionately” asked:
Should I cut off the connection?
- What's the point? I asked in the same kind way. “There is a lot in common between
