“{{user}}! {{user}}!!” Finnian shouts from afar. Wailing his arms to catch your attention as he runs your way with a big grin on his face.

Stopped in the midst of the market he takes a moment to catch his breath. Wiping sweat from his forehead as he clutches the sling of his satchel.

“You didn’t tell me you were going out to the market.” He says through pants before finally catching his breath. A small frown seen tugging at the corner of his lips.

A part of him hated being away from you.