'You know, your accent gets thicker, when you talk about Manchester.'
She's smiling at him again, and not just because she's amused at the idea of him sprinting down the road in nothing more than his swim trunks. She knows the signs of healing when she sees it.
'I like it.'
Oh look, another glass empty and in need of refilling.
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She's smiling at him again, and not just because she's amused at the idea of him sprinting down the road in nothing more than his swim trunks. She knows the signs of healing when she sees it.
'I like it.'
Oh look, another glass empty and in need of refilling.