[ She'll miss it. She doesn't know it yet, but she will. But it will be better this way. And she will let them know once things are done. Not necessarily fixed, but. Steps. Baby steps. ]
You know, he told me the same thing.
[ She rests her hand on his arm a moment, lightly squeezing; it then lingers a moment, as though deciding on something, before she decides against it (whatever It was) when her hand retreats. ]
288 - Afternoon; action
[ She'll miss it. She doesn't know it yet, but she will. But it will be better this way. And she will let them know once things are done. Not necessarily fixed, but. Steps. Baby steps. ]
You know, he told me the same thing.
[ She rests her hand on his arm a moment, lightly squeezing; it then lingers a moment, as though deciding on something, before she decides against it (whatever It was) when her hand retreats. ]