"Yeah, well, the feeling's mutual." Guinevere could be equally honest, just a lot less eloquent. It was the brash American in her. "I guess we'll see what happens when we get back and I fill out the Oxford application...so what do we do now then?"
She didn't want to bank on being able to follow him. The only time they knew they had together, for sure, were these last few months of the semester.
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Date: 2019-04-29 08:33 pm (UTC)She didn't want to bank on being able to follow him. The only time they knew they had together, for sure, were these last few months of the semester.