We're not meant to be alone.

Georgeous. What a fascinating view into Nile's mind. I am intrigued by the idea that her father died drowning. I've wondered about the meaning of water for Nile, too, mostly because of her name (which may be accidental ;)). There are beautiful lines in this; I love this one in particular: But Grantchester is a rolling field of endless green broken up by water. Thank you for writing!