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George's PoV The following day, we prepared early to go to the next village, and Beatrice fixed Darwin's clothes before putting his my coat. "I'm going to see Summer and Garry so I can tell them we're ready to go," Beatrice said, and I just nodded. I heard Beatrice come out, and Darwin and I were left here; later, Beatrice returned, and when she entered, she was laughing. "Why are you laughing there?" I inquired Beatrice. "Because those two are talking next to each other, maybe you realize the two became close right away," Beatrice explained. "It's good that Garry has found someone to talk to and that he won't take you away from me," I said as Beatrice took her bag. "Let's go," Beatrice said, taking Darwin's hand, and we walked out of the dorm room, Summer and Garry following as wel