“It’s wrong,” Ryan says.
Alex shrugs.
The church clock rolls out the quarter-past chime, and the swallows clatter angrily in the sky above them.
“Wall tennis?”
“All right.”When Things Change
Little in life is measurable; when people and things change, it is often difficult to notice. It is hard to say when something shifted, and became something else entirely, or if it even did. Ryan is old enough to be aware of that.
And yet, this time, it is quite obvious when things change.
Twenty-ninth of July. Even for July, it is a ridiculously hot day. They had elected, the night before, to go exploring, and when Alex turns up at the back door at eleven o’clock, he is no different.
But that day, it all changes—and Ryan will never forget that.