[ The shore is an incredible relief, and she's pretty sure she hasn't felt anything better than sand under her feet in, like, years. She even eases up on the death grip of his hand, allowing him to pull away if he really wants to. ]
God, no, go ahead. [ She knows she fucked up. She doesn't plan on dwelling on it much, and certainly not verbally, but she knows. She definitely deserves a told you so. She scrubs her free hand over her face with a heavy sigh. ]
I can't believe how much that fucking sucked. I miss my shoes.
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God, no, go ahead. [ She knows she fucked up. She doesn't plan on dwelling on it much, and certainly not verbally, but she knows. She definitely deserves a told you so. She scrubs her free hand over her face with a heavy sigh. ]
I can't believe how much that fucking sucked. I miss my shoes.