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[crossinglines]

After school ended that day, Stuart surprised Guinevere by taking her to see the old monastery a few miles away. It had always been one of his favourite places in Sheffield, a nice piece of history to look at and touch. He hoped she could appreciate it too.

"So... Here we are," he grinned, leaving his bicycle by the tree.

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[crossinglines]

"You'll figure it out, baby." He nudged her affectionately. "It'll come to you sooner than you know. Trust me." Stuart wasn't just saying it. He knew that Guinevere would go on to do something great, he just didn't know that it'll split them up for 10 years.

[aimlesswonder]

"I wish I had your optimism, Stuart." Guin finished her sandwich and sighed, a little down now but she was trying to shake it off for him. "What are you doing this weekend?"

[crossinglines]

"Bringing back your smile. We can go on a bike ride or catch a show somewhere."

Stuart reached for her hand, holding it for a moment. He kissed her cheek. "We can go cuddle after this."

[aimlesswonder]

“If that’s what you want to do. You don’t have to worry about me.@ She gave him the best smile she could muster at the moment.

[crossinglines]

"Of course I do. You're my girlfriend, Guin. My best friend."

He smiled back, kissing her hand. "You deserve the world."

[aimlesswonder]

“I didn’t think I was your best friend.” She was pleasantly surprised by that. “I don’t have a lot of friends. Never have.”