Re: 11pm
"Nothing. But what we've shared since his accident." Verity leaned in and rested her head against his shoulder. George was as good as a brother to her, and she felt comfortable around him. Especially when she was drunk.
"Thanks, George. I know I do. I just... I can't move on when there's the chance that things are going to go back to the way they were... but how do I stay when things aren't?"