"There are lots of things in this world," said Lyon as he looked at the wondrous blue sky above. The fluffy huge clouds were traveling at discerning speed and the gentle free wind breeze his face.
"What are you talking about?" said Ivy as she averted her glance back at the sea and sat down. Her hand was fumbling for a little pebble before throwing it against the wave.
"Aren't you in doubt right now?" asked Lyon as he closed his eyes.
Ivy sighed but she spoke no word before throwing another pebble. The wave casually swallowed the little rock before kissing Lyon's toes.
"I wish everyone would be happy," said Lyon before he laughed at his own notion, "but it can't happen, that's not how the world works."
Ivy stayed silent, but she didn't leave her spot. Her hand searched for another pebble before throwing it away.
"What did your matriarch tell you," said Lyon.
Ivy raised her brows before she rested them, "Nothing really significant."
