The Honey & The Bee

"You're the honey, and I'm the bee."

"What are you talking about?"

"The bee takes the icky pollen and all that and helps it become the tastiest, sweetest honey. The bee helps it realize it's full potential."

"And I'm the honey that was once pollen?"

"No, you were honey all along, you just didn't know it."

"And you're the bee who helped me? You cocky hedgehog."

"But you know, the bee works hard to make the honey. It gives him a purpose. It's like his trophy."

She laughed a charming little laugh whose melody made even the most extravagant of symphonies sound dull. "What are you talking about, Sonic?"

He lay back in the grass, tucking his hands beneath his messy head of quills. "Eh, forget it." He claimed; but the truth was, even he didn't know what he was talking about.

He just knew that it sounded right.