"How does he seem to you?" Molly asked from the passenger seat of the car. Georgie was sat in the back - she watched through the windscreen as Charles went to pay for the petrol he'd just filled up the car with - chewing her lip as she pondered the question "Different." she answered honestly.

"So it's not just me then." Molly said with a sigh.

Georgie thought for a second, turning her head to look out of her window "We're all...different after this one Mol. Everything's changed."

"It's like he won't fully open up to me, like he's holding back somehow and I'm scared if he doesn't let it out soon it's gonna do his nut." Molly said, her eyes fixed on Charles in the shop.

Georgie leaned forward, putting her hand on Molly's shoulder "Hey, he's getting help, right? It takes time. Just be there for him." She said, speaking from experience.

"Oh here he comes, listen don't tell him I'm worrying will ya?" Molly said. Georgie sat back in her seat "No." she answered.

"It's your lucky day Lane." Charles said settling back into the drivers seat and tossing a bag of lime chocolates to Georgie.

"Oh yes, they had some!?" Georgie said with surprised delight, tearing open the bag.

"Give us one then George." Molly said holding the palm of her hand out between the front seats.

"Ugh It's bloody cold." Charles shivered, rubbing his hands together before starting the engine. "Right then, we ready?" He asked.

"As we'll ever be." Replied Molly, popping the sweet into her mouth.

When Georgie had explained to Molly what she wanted to do with her message in a bottle Molly was adamant that she and Charles would accompany her on the journey. As Charles had entered the kitchen that morning rubbing his eyes - still half asleep - Molly had announced "Here comes the chauffeur!" and he knew then that his day's plans had already been made for him. Of course, when he learned what Georgie wanted to do he was more than happy to assist.

"Quite nice here innit?" Molly said, admiring the view. She, Charles and Georgie were stood on the beach at Sand Bay, just North of Weston-Super-Mare. It was cold and windy and they appeared to have the beach almost to themselves.

"We came here once, together." Georgie said, clutching the message in a bottle with both hands.

"On a date?" Molly asked.

Georgie laughed "Hardly a date, no. It was before the wedding. I was doing the table plan at Mum's and let's just say I had gotten a little stressed out." She rolled her eyes as she said this, smiling at the memory. Molly and Charles smiled too. "Elvis, he couldn't take anymore of it - practically carried me out to the car and we just drove for ages and ages. Ended up here. He said he used to come here as a kid." She smiled as she looked around, she could almost see the two of them strolling along together hand in hand. She sighed "Well we got home late that night and finished the table plan in 5 minutes flat. He said it was the sea air - that it'd 'cleared my mind'." She shook her head, as if trying to shake the memory before she got too emotional.

Charles thought for a second. "Should we say a few words?" He asked sincerely.

Georgie was a taken a little by surprise "Um, I hadn't thought..." she began.

"It's not his funeral Charles." Molly interrupted. Charles looked a touch dejected. "Do you want us to come down with you?" Molly asked Georgie.

Georgie took a deep breath and shook her head "No, no. I need to do this on my own." She answered, the wind whipping her hair around her face.

Molly half smiled in understanding "Take as long as you need alright?"

Georgie nodded then turned and began to walk toward the shore.

Charles wrapped his arms around Molly protectively, but also keeping her warm from the cold, and she leaned into him - her back against his chest. She placed her hands over his and they looked on as Georgie walked away.

"Did you know she'd gone to see Laura?" Molly asked him.

"Laura? What you mean Elvis' Laura?" Charles said, failing to hide his surprise.

"Take that as a 'no' then." Molly replied.

Standing at the edge of the beach, Georgie looked down at the bottle with her letter rolled up inside, her fingers running along the cold smooth glass. She could feel herself welling up as she said out loud "What am I gonna do without you, Elvis?" All that she could hear by way of an almost empty reply was the sea lapping at the shore, the wind gushing past her and the seagulls that flew high above. She exhaled, looking out toward the sea "I swear when I get there - wherever it is - you'd better be bloody waiting for me or I mean it this time we really are done." She half laughed,half cried to herself as she brought the bottle up to her lips. "Bye." She said softly as she placed a kiss onto the bottle and then tossed it into the sea.

She stood and watched as it bobbed about for a bit, the gentle waves carrying It further and further out to sea. Tears rolled steadily down her cheeks.

"I miss him Mol." Charles said into Molly's ear as they looked on from afar.

"Me too." She said as a single tear fell from her eye and rolled down her cheek. Charles tenderly kissed the top of her head.

"Been thinking about Smurf 'n' all." She said with a sniff, wiping the tear away.

"Me too." Charles answered.

Georgie was now walking back towards them. As she neared Molly pulled away from Charle's embrace and asked "You alright?"

Georgie nodded, wiping the tears away from her cheeks. Her head suddenly felt clearer than it had been since the moment she had looked on in horror as Elvis was blasted from that rooftop. "I will be, yea." she answered as Molly pulled her into a hug.

Charles looked on at them "Might gonna need a coffee to warm us all up." He soon interrupted, smirking at Molly. He had grown quite fond of using her strange phrase in her presence. Molly released Georgie and turned to smile at him, knowingly.

"Well you'll be lucky to find anywhere serving your beloved Rosabaya round 'ere mate. Anyway, sod the coffee - me and Georgie want chips, don't we Georgie?" Georgie smiled and nodded in agreement. "Your treat!" Molly added nodding her head at Charles with a cheeky grin.

Charles smiled, knowing he was outnumbered "Well, if it's chips you both want, then it's chips you both shall have. I've got to look after my girls, haven't I?" He replied as he put an arm around each of them. Molly and Georgie responded by each wrapping an arm around Charles' waist and the three of them began walking along the beach, interlinked.

After a short while Molly asked "So what did you say in your letter then Georgie?"

Georgie thought for a second, half smiling to herself "You'll never know." she answered.