“I wonder what the difference is … ?”
The thought came naturally to Adam as he stared up into the infinite blue. Lazy clouds wandered through shamelessly, and one of them even looked like a … “A what?” He couldn’t remember the name of the small one with fur. It was fast and moved in a bouncing rhythm.
Sitting up leisurely, Adam brushed the grass from his back, and reached over to pluck a few more sweet morsels from the bushes to his left. The juice always stained his lips, and left them sticky, but the flavor lingered and She seemed to like it.