Chapter 8:
Barry buzzed happily to the door. When he answered it he was shocked to see the woman with short brown hair standing in front of him. Could it bee? Was it the woman he made sweet love and honey with for the first time? Her face turned into shock – yes, it was. It was Veronica.
"B-barry? Is that you?"
She sounded fearful. He thought of lying to her and telling her she had the wrong bee, but honestly… How many fucking cartoon bees are out there in the world? He sighed and met her gaze.
"Yes, Veronica, it is me."
She almost dropped the food but he caught it; he wouldn't let the honey waffles go to waste. He set down the heavy tray and came back to her with a stern face.
"You have to forget about me now". He went to shut the door.
"NO!" she pushed it back open.
"I had a feeling you were still alive! I've been looking for you…"
- Honey
