âI have timeâŠâ his mouth was, uncharacteristically so these days, was faster than his mind. These days because upon times when he was but a prisoner among four walls of his parentâs house, he used to lash out instinctively, annoyed by the way they breathed, chewed their food, spokeâŠbut now that he was on his own, he was forced to thread carefully, to be a spider threading its web with words, so he would survive. So he corrected himself âNot as much as I once did, but an hour should suffice for start, right? I mean, I hardly believe destiny brought us together only so weâd never see each other again. I really donât want to lose you again.â He usually wasnât so open about his emotions, but his usual conversations were narrowed down to strangers in a smelly cab that wasnât even his; this was Elysa and she wasâŠwell, Elysa. âI often forget youâre the older one - itâs got to be that baby face.â And it wasnât far from how he was looking upon her âsituationâ; to him, she was a baby about to have one but they both were, undoubtedly, survivors. Sheâd manage. âSounds like youâve surrounded yourself with caring people - if you ever need another oneâŠâ although the sentence of ambiguous ending, his role in the aid was implied; he too would help. With his eyes fixed on her belly, he followed her lead âUm, Maria - she was my nanny? I think you met her, though we were really young and I know my memories are like of that fish from NemoâŠDory, is it? You should name your child Dory.â he joked. âAnd talking about your child - is it a boy or a girl? What are you gonna name it? How did it even happen - and please, no sass and crash course on birds and bees.âÂ
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