I actually think about Beau and Harry quite a lot. I’m always hoping that some event will occur that will make enough of a difference to make a real difference in their lives. Harry seems set on autopilot, moving through life aimlessly, portraying artificial contentment, all the while living in an angst filled state of mind, taking time to numb himself past the bottoms in isolation. While Beau can’t leave forever. The pain of a forever separation would be too devastating. True heartache.