“Waiting is painful. Forgetting is painful. But not knowing which to do is the worst kind of suffering.”
-Paulo Coelho
Katerina watched Theodore anxiously. She had just finished telling him about the pull, and now his forehead lay in creases. He was obviously worried about something.
But what?
"Theo? What is it?"
"How high is your castle wall, exactly?" He suddenly demanded.
"The outer wall?"
"Yes."
"I couldn't say...but by the looks, it looks pretty high to me. Why?"
Theodore shook his head. "It may be nothing, but I'd like to know about that." He grinned.
"Okay, I'll let you know."
He grinned.
"Sure."
Katerina had to fight the urge to grin back at him. This wasn't supposed to be funny. But it still kind of was, in a way it was. But then the urge to smile left her as Kateri
