sylvie wondered if @serbaird felt it too — she felt like their time in newcastle was drawing to a close. she didn't want to feel that way, not one bit. all the work they'd put into building their life here, into their home, into their garden . . . but she couldn't shake that feeling, ever since gregor graduated. and to where was her gut telling her they should go? glasgow. oh, she just knew he'd poke fun at her — after all these years of refusing, now she wanted to go. " hey. " they'd been in bed all morning, one of the few days they'd permitted themselves to lounge around. she can't remember if they've even spoken this morning or not. " i've been thinking . . . what if we moved to glasgow? "
