Six Sentence Sunday

This bit is from my scarred soldier story. I'm still praying to get this done.

At least the young man was a reader. Sebastian knew his beloved store would be going the way of the hay penny fairies eventually, already beginning his mourning. Not everything was better on line.

Of course, he was old enough to remember when the humans first developed moveable print but he’d only been a child at the time. Aaron’s otherness should have been his first clue that this date he’d just set up was a bad idea but Aaron would hardly be Sebastian’s first human lover. He did have a weakness for them.