Anthony's head bobbed as he glanced back out at the traffic he had just left.
"There's not much joy in it."
His own candor surprised him but once freed it simply couldn't be stopped. It was just how it had been with Grace. One moment they had been having a nice spot of tea and building a cat tree and the next he had been telling her everything he had up until that point been trying to keep hidden.
"I've been driving around for hours, trying to make sense of things... and searching for all the crepe shops. You know there really aren't that many, not good ones. It's ridiculous."
With a light frown he glanced back at Mr Fell, finding very little welcome in his eyes but oddly enough not recognizing that as much of a barrier at all.
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"There's not much joy in it."
His own candor surprised him but once freed it simply couldn't be stopped. It was just how it had been with Grace. One moment they had been having a nice spot of tea and building a cat tree and the next he had been telling her everything he had up until that point been trying to keep hidden.
"I've been driving around for hours, trying to make sense of things... and searching for all the crepe shops. You know there really aren't that many, not good ones. It's ridiculous."
With a light frown he glanced back at Mr Fell, finding very little welcome in his eyes but oddly enough not recognizing that as much of a barrier at all.
"You've been on my mind since we last talked."