“Have you become a historian, all of a sudden?” Thuy couldn’t help the sarcasm that came bubbling up to her lips. “You never cared for that when you were younger.”
“I had to care,” Chi said, simply. “To know what ruins it was that we grew up among.”
(yes, the grammar is wonky. Will fix this in later drafts)
1500 words to go. I can do this.
Current mood: kind of exhausted actually. But plodding on.