[ She wonders if he knows what he's thanking her for when she can detect a strain in his voice that wasn't there before. But she can imagine; being reminded of what they lost isn't easy (or shouldn't be), even if the love they felt for those things is still there. It's hard to say why they were built this way, to give pieces of themselves to other people even though parting is always inevitable.
But she can see that he wants to be alone now, and that's okay. This whole venture has gone on for longer than she might have hoped for, and with luck he won't have regretted tagging along with her later. ]
Okay. Thank you for giving it a try, Mr. Amos... Please take care.
[ She'll see him again, sooner or later. Until then, she'll spend a little more time spoiling Peaches. ]
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But she can see that he wants to be alone now, and that's okay. This whole venture has gone on for longer than she might have hoped for, and with luck he won't have regretted tagging along with her later. ]
Okay. Thank you for giving it a try, Mr. Amos... Please take care.
[ She'll see him again, sooner or later. Until then, she'll spend a little more time spoiling Peaches. ]