Her head down, Georgia walked down the sidewalk, her nose buried in the book that was balanced on her chest as she glanced up to make sure that she could cross. She waited at the blinking "do not walk" sign and waited. If Savannah was here, she would have checked for traffic, and then plowed right through, dragging Georgia along behind her.
That happened a lot with the two of them. She loved her cousin, but damn it, Savannah just drug her along blindly. Georgia was one of those people who was always going to support her cousin, and she was always going to stand beside her, but this---Georgia couldn't stand beside her cousin on this one. No wonder Savannah didn't have any changes in who she was, she didn't really have anything to change from.
There had been a time when Georgia had been po
