“When I was younger,” Henry says, “I had this very elaborate idea of taking somebody I loved here and standing inside the chapel, that he’d love it as much as I did, and we’d dance in front of the Blessed Mother. Just a… daft pubescent fantasy.” (p. 251)
yeah i’m annoyed about the deposition but i am happy that we will (hopefully) see her learning how to be independent
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