Yazeno sat on a ledge near the lake, raptly admiring Yanarym. In his mind, their conversation from earlier this morning was repeating over and over again. He was both wistful and content after hearing that she was delighted by the things that happened to them. Although it was only his delusion that she felt the same way, he was happy. Yet, he was terrified to be caught… if she found out… how would she react?
After tidying the table, Yashnile offered him a beer. "Kuya, you can't drink," Yazeno said, looking at the beer can that was given to him. When he turned to Yashnile he was not drinking a beer.
"This is pineapple juice. Cailly wanted to have been for the two of you, and the fruit juices for Rym and me." Yashnile pointed out and searched for the girls who were playing in the water.
"Thanks," Yazeno said, he smiled when his eyes found Yanarym laughing along with Cailly. "They are having fun."
