“Don’tyoulikeit?”
“Yes,Ilikeitverymuch.SoIshould.”Theboysaysgentlywithsorrowwithin,“It’sveryprecious,soIsearchthroughthewholeBeautybaytofindaproperspottoholdit.”
“That’swhyyou’rehere.”
“Exactly.”
“Nevermeetyoubeforeisn’tit?”Sherryrecallsthememoriesofvilgers,withnofshbackofRock.
“I’vejustmoved,Imoveoftenprecisely.”Rockstated,”SoI’tholdit,it’snotgoodtomakescrat.Asyousaw,mybackpackbarelyfits.Whatsoever,Idon’tevenhaveavinylpyer.”
“Uood,butwhyyouhaveitinthefirstpce?”Sherryholdsthequestionabouttheboyhimselfandasked.
“It’sagift,afarewellgiftforme.”Rockreplywiththefirstsmileoersteppingin,butitdisappearsinnotime.
Onceagainsherryputshotwateri,leavesdahtherollingwaterandreleasethepigmentevenmore.
“Haveyoueverlearhelegendsofgenies?”Sherrygesthesubjedasked.
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