[George pulls off his boots, and it feels good to leave them in the sand, knowing no one will find them there and punish him for it. He rolls up the legs of his breeches and follows her out onto the sand.]
School's one thing. I can't imagine letting someone else...
[He frowns slightly, the downward tug his lips take when he's thinking of his other life.]
no subject
School's one thing. I can't imagine letting someone else...
[He frowns slightly, the downward tug his lips take when he's thinking of his other life.]
Did she die when you were young?