"Kinsie Street bridge. It's not far from here." Since it was so close, she always loved to walk down there and just sit and think. And when she didn't want to go too far from home, she always stuck to the hammock he'd given her. "But if you're not up for it, that's okay too." She didn't really care, as long as she got to spend time with him. She just figured it would be a break from the usual with them, but then again, she liked the usual.
Her hand moved from around his neck to rest on his chest, on the opposite side of where the gauze was, her fingers softly running over his skin.