At least once in your life you can recall a moment in time that seemed to last forever. A space between breaths where life seemed but a dream. There was no simple way to explain how Helios felt as he made eye contact with Krissy, but poets would try to find the words until the end of time and wind up lacking.

"Some things you just do for yourself. Some of the greatest stories are the ones that are never told..." There was a moment of a silence before his lips cracked into a smile, and he spoke again.

"I like the trouble. Could you picture me ever settling down?