Book3:WereMyDreamIs

eretobegin.Heseemedlikeapersonnotknowinghowtodealainfulsubject.Hetriedtahoughts,carefullychoosingwordsandphrasesthatwouldlesseitwouldsurelyimpart.Butallhiseffortsfailedandhedidnotknowhowtoexpresshimself.Hestumbledalong,hemmingandhawing,tryingtoevadetheissue…

    “This…Imean,thatis…Imean,really…toreceivetheaffeofsomanyyouies…itiswaybeyondwhatIdeserve…Ishouldnotrefuse…but…this…Imeanthat…Imeaneveryonehasarighttoseekhishappiness…itisaundeniableright…Ohno,bythatIdonotmeanmyself…Imeanthatallofyouhavethatright,too…anundeniableright…toseekhappiness…yourhappinessisinyournearfuture…itisjustwithinyourreaean…soImean…IamsureyouknowwhatImeanwithoutmyhavingtosayanythingelse…”

    “Mr.Ja”interruptedtheold