When she missed someone, she found solace in a ride. And,
lately, she sighed, she was missing a lot of good friends.
She found comfort, too, in those who were with her, and
never discounted them, not for one moment. Not feeling well, she hoped the
honey-peach sun and turquoise waters of Booty Bay would make her float. She was
knotted up, feeling awful. Matty
gave herself this birthday gift, wrapped up, and presented with little
ceremony.
“How do you do, Sir Hawk?”
He did not answer, but made it clear he would take her
wherever she wanted to go.
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