"I'm quite new at it," she corrects softly. "I've only managed the wolf so far. But thank you. You've always been very kind."
That awkwardness used to have her every manner of flustered. Such gravity and kindness, and still vulnerable. But the pull she feels toward him isn't of that sort anymore. She misses him because he was her friend.
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That awkwardness used to have her every manner of flustered. Such gravity and kindness, and still vulnerable. But the pull she feels toward him isn't of that sort anymore. She misses him because he was her friend.
"Out for a ride?"