[ The turning of the tide is new to her, the way the sea rises and falls with the changing hour. The turning sun and sky is new to her. Seeing the scenery in changing light still takes her breath away, when even the most mundane of scenes fall into twilight and reveal greater beauty than she could imagine. Her world doesn't turn. It's always dusk in the valley where she was born. ]
I have been on a boat. [ On a journey to a place she ended up despising, but she remembers it felt exhilarating. She turns over her shoulder and smiles. ] Tell me it is kinder to be on his back than to ride on a boat.
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I have been on a boat. [ On a journey to a place she ended up despising, but she remembers it felt exhilarating. She turns over her shoulder and smiles. ] Tell me it is kinder to be on his back than to ride on a boat.