“His voice was soft, and he’d gone back to staring at the Celtic Sea as though it might hold the answers, and I wasn’t sure if he meant what was I doing down in Cornwall, or right here— next to him. A spot we’d shared more times than I wanted to remember that youthful summer that had started out with promise and hope. I put the pasty down on top of my rucksack. Why was I there? “I needed to come back, work out why I was here in the first place.” He didn’t look at me. “You really know how to put ...a guy in his place, don’t you?” There was a rough edge to his voice that hurt. “I didn’t mean why I was with you.” I didn’t, I’d been with him because I’d thought we were supposed to be together, because I thought we meant something to each other. I relaxed back against him a bit, this was supposed to be about me, not raking up what did or didn’t go wrong. “I meant why we left home, came here, why I ran away.” “We weren’t running away, Soph, people grow up, move on and what happened to your—”MoreLessRead More Read Less
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