[ marta had begun tracing the spine of the book with her fingertips when the comfortable silence fell between them, but at the rest of his words she pauses to glance back up. her lips quirk into a mirror of the smile he offers her, and somehow that in itself lifts her spirits up. ]
Yeah. I guess you're right about that.
[ she's spent a lot of time mourning her old life in cuba, but if she really thinks about it, everything (or rather, everyone) that made cuba worth living in had come along with her. and marta would take her family over those golden beaches any day. ]
Sorry I didn't get you a gift in return. Do you have any hobbies?
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Yeah. I guess you're right about that.
[ she's spent a lot of time mourning her old life in cuba, but if she really thinks about it, everything (or rather, everyone) that made cuba worth living in had come along with her. and marta would take her family over those golden beaches any day. ]
Sorry I didn't get you a gift in return. Do you have any hobbies?