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Who: Ellie Branstone and Laura Madley
What: Getting closer
Where: Branstone B&B, Falmouth, Cornwall
When: August, 1994 (Summer before their fourth year)
Rating: PG
Status: Closed; in progress
It was lovely to just lay back on the sand on her towel and watch the waves lap at the shore. Life didn't get much better than this - sand, sun, sea, and her best friend in the world by her side. Ellie turned her head slightly and spoke. "Isn't the water the prettiest shade of blue you've ever seen?"
She'd spent most of the day in the water on and off, but now she was bordering on sleepy. "Remember how I taught you to swim here?" she asked lazily.
What: Getting closer
Where: Branstone B&B, Falmouth, Cornwall
When: August, 1994 (Summer before their fourth year)
Rating: PG
Status: Closed; in progress
It was lovely to just lay back on the sand on her towel and watch the waves lap at the shore. Life didn't get much better than this - sand, sun, sea, and her best friend in the world by her side. Ellie turned her head slightly and spoke. "Isn't the water the prettiest shade of blue you've ever seen?"
She'd spent most of the day in the water on and off, but now she was bordering on sleepy. "Remember how I taught you to swim here?" she asked lazily.