Paige
’Cause there were pages turned with the bridges burned
Paige did have her reasons. Plenty of them, but none felt good enough for Sol. She felt another wave of guilt, but quickly pushed it aside as Sol falls into step beside her, keeping pace easily as they stroll along the beach together. "You did! Thank the gods for that. Now we're finally on the same page." She huffs with a laugh, despite the weight that had been on their shoulders due to the separation in age. Thankfully it wasn't going to keep them apart any longer.
"Do you have any ideas about what you want to do?" Paige asks easily, arching a brow as she looks up at the taller girl, leading her down a winding path towards a section of straw umbrellas that were dotting the sand.
"Do you have any ideas about what you want to do?" Paige asks easily, arching a brow as she looks up at the taller girl, leading her down a winding path towards a section of straw umbrellas that were dotting the sand.
Everything you lose is a step you take
