"I don't want to comiserate," she said, letting out a sigh. She turned her eyes to the sand as she kicked it. There was instant regret there as she felt it enter her shoe. Why had she moved to an area known for its beaches again? A mystery.
Shrugging for the millionth (or something) time, the girl didn't meet Mako's eyes. "You go ahead, Mako," she told him. "I'm not feeling up to fun right now."