“Nah…”
“They won’t f’give me. Even if they did, I’ll probably just screw up again.”
Wewll …

Whewre wiwll you go? You chan schtay wiff Doc and me if you wawnt! There’sch woom unduwr my bed fowr you, I fhink.
If that’sch whawt...guessch there’sch nofhing wong wiff it. Maybe I’wll haff to wive
“…Thanks Pinoko… but… I’m goin’ back up north. I’m goin’ t’live in York.” “…Me mums buried there. It’s nice. I think I...