My Ranking Points
Gabe laughed aloud, his earlier sadness forgotten as he tucked the music box away safely.
“I’m not really the partying type,” he said. Truthfully, he had never had time for parties. As the oldest in the family, farmwork and other responsibilities had always been first priority. He hadn’t really let loose since he came to the Schools, not that he liked to think on that. Gabe supposed he liked to romanticize Gavaldon, but he’d never stop thinking of it as his home.
Still, it might be good to live a little. He sighed. “What did you have in mind?”