"I didn't do too bad." Coby would've been a musician if he didn't make a cent off it, but that didn't mean he wasn't glad he made enough for the things he needed. "And it was good usually, watching a bunch of people all being in love."

This year, here at the inn, he wasn't sure he could stomach it. It made him think of how much Anael would enjoy it, and made missing his angel harder than it already was.