Betty shifts to lay on her side, leaning on her hand, her other hand still teasing at his hair. "I wondered sometimes...where you were while I was here. You must have traveled so far." Betty would have wanted to hear everything since he left. Even if he didn't talk much, she was always a good listener.
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