His baby face slightly turned into a blush pink and shyly, he whispered his name in a kind manner. "Loren Gray." And he slightly pouted his lip.
The moment his name landed on the ears, my lips repeated his name. "Oh, Loren Gray. You got a handsome name." And I chuckled.
Without averting his hand from his stomach, he forced his lips to slightly lift up in a form of a smile and Loren said. "Grazie, May I ask your name?"
This young lad has a courtesy towards elders and even though his stomach was hurting, he still chooses to smile.
Slightly, bending my posture towards him I place my hand over the lap and the other I placed under my chin while, I said. "Spark December."
When he heard my name, his narrow black eyebrows quickly scrunch together and pressing his lips together, he dumnfoundedly mumble. "Spaak?"
