[ For a moment, she looks away, gathering her thoughts. Dead... and the final straw was her. If she hadn't gone out that night... he might still be alive right now. What a strange feeling. Very quietly: ]
I know.
[ She looks at him again. ..... such a rush of feelings comes over her, looking at him ... it's so strange to talk to him. They never talk these days. She crawls out of her window to avoid seeing him, and here they are... and he isn't looking at her with those disappointed eyes. ... what would happen if Luke came back right now...? Would she see those eyes again? Would he turn her away, avoid her again? She misses seeing his smile.
Her expression abruptly twists, and she looks down. ]
[action; evening of July 17th]
I know.
[ She looks at him again. ..... such a rush of feelings comes over her, looking at him ... it's so strange to talk to him. They never talk these days. She crawls out of her window to avoid seeing him, and here they are... and he isn't looking at her with those disappointed eyes. ... what would happen if Luke came back right now...? Would she see those eyes again? Would he turn her away, avoid her again? She misses seeing his smile.
Her expression abruptly twists, and she looks down. ]