Ben is in the big master bed. He had a dream.
In this dream James was with him. Ben was lying. James was sitting.
In the dream James held Ben. It felt amazingly good to have him by his side. Him being James, his being Ben. His being Ben, him being James.
Confession sheep felt this thing he didn’t know before, because he was full of pain and past memories only. But because he had started to share, he had all this time in his head and space on his hoofs. And the space hurt, because he felt this lacking. He saw James cuddling with Ben and he knew.. he should start embracing too.
James and Ben indulged even further in their liking, it was like they didn’t know they were photographed. They started to spoon!
“I will be with you for ever.”
“And if you’ll have me in your dreams more often, I will kiss your nose.”
“I will just lie by your side.”
“And watch the stars with you. Or the morning sun.”
“And if we happen to be touched by some form of painful memory for which we don’t have words..”
“We can just enjoy the silence.”