Deepwood Weald solenne

If course it made no difference to her. It shouldn’t make any difference to anyone if he stayed or went. He never brought anything when he came or took anything when he left. He didn’t want to do this anymore.

Yeah. The word rang flat in his ears. This stranger didn’t need to hear about all the ways he’d failed. She seemed nice, but there was nothing she could do to change what had happened.

He didn’t know what else to do or say. But something still kept him from turning around and continuing on.