Sally loves Larry, of course she does.
They spend most every day together, running Sparrow & Nightingale. Two years have passed since that night in Wester Drumlins, two years full of second hand books and DVDs, two years full of Larry trying to make things normal.
After all, Larry had thought that things would slowly return to the way things were, even with his sister gone, who he did miss terribly at times. He wanted to marry Sally and move on with their lives. He was content to forget all about the Weeping Angels, the big blue police box, the terrifying night in that abandoned old building, and mysterious doctor with the messy brown hair. But she wasn't.
Sally loves Larry, of course she does. But she can't forget, can't let go.
