Silence
Silence.
That's what eight year old Puck got when he interrupted a royal meeting.
It's what he got when he recited his essay on how elephants should be pink rather than brown or gray.
It's what he got when he tried to tell Sabrina the joke about the cucumber and the road.
It occurred when he declared to Henry that he was in love with Sabrina.
It's what he got when he proudly told everyone he got into college…in New Zealand.
It's what Sabrina got when she told him she was pregnant.
It's what Daphne got when she barged through Puck's front door holding a baby giraffe.
It's what Sabrina got when she handed their first born daughter to Puck, who was standing there, mouth agape.
It's what happened when Allison, his baby girl, declared she was in love with some boy named Tyler.
And what didn't happen when Emma declared boys were pigs and she would never get married.
It's what Sabrina got when she told him Henry had passed.
And then Veronica.
Silence.
It's what he got when he begged Sabrina to open her eyes one last time.
And he begged for her to tell him she loved him,
Just one last time.
But all he got
Was silence.
So he let the tears fall.
I don't know where all this depressing stuff is coming from. Ok, no more sadness, promise.