Want and need

Dylan’s Pov

“Dylan,” Elder Mervin called startling me.

I looked up at him. His face was calm and serene despite his eyes being a vibrant shade of green in contrast to the dull brown that usually surrounded them. He was a thin old man with graying hair and wrinkles around his mouth.

“It's getting late, you should go home now,” He suggested.

I gave him a weak smile. “I will go back soon, I just want to savor the environment,” I replied.

“You don't have to think too much about tomorrow's event. The elders will make sure everything goes smoothly.” He assured me.

“I know that uncle Mervin. I just wished she was at home waiting for me or here with me making plans.” I replied.

Elder Mervin Sighed and then gave me a knowing smile. “You haven't called me uncle in years boy. Come here.” He said opening his arms wide for a hug.

I gladly accepted it, feeling comforted by his embrace. He was the closest thing I had to a father since my parents died. I had no idea how much I needed a hug f