Chapter 19 Honeycomb
- “Let me in, then I can change it.” He stated when I finally stopped pacing. Fusspot was all I could think about. The insult was grave, even for him. I think his patience was running thin at that point when he pulled me close to him.
- I looked up to see his curious scrutiny, “What are you thinking?”
- “What is my name, Paul?” I finally uttered after a prolonged silence. “My real name.” I insisted.