those who do not learn from history

are doomed to repeat it

I laughed. Sahin always had made me laugh. Tinuvel… I did not have pleasant memories there. Although, Sattiba’s birth had been a highlight. The single highlight. And I guess there was a good thing to having had that taste of freedom from the Lagoon. I looked at Sahin.

“Ah wiz dare… ‘boud a year an’ a ‘alf. Ta years maybeh. Id all kahna blends tageda. Dare ain’ nudden bu’ cold,” I sighed. Though, towards the summer months it seemed that things slightly heated up and a slight green poked through the rocky grounds. “Ah didn’ lahke i’. Da’ snow s’uff ain’ fun e’en in small doses. Ah much rada ‘ave ‘ead.” That’s why I wasn’t going back. If I could help it.

He lifted his head out of the pool and shook it. Water splashed everywhere and I laughed. He invited me in oh so nicely. I smiled.

“Dun mind if Ah da,” I said taking his invitation. I waded into the water to find a comfortable position next to him. I reached over and put my head across his withers. Mhmm. The sun beat down but it was quite pleasant. I let out a long sigh. It seemed like a good time. “Saheen? Ya goh’ room oudder fer one mar?”

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