Nill has no idea what a sandcastle is—she doesn’t even know what a sandcastle looks like. She’s making her best effort to recreate her home, the church.

When James joins her she smiles up at him before returning to her work, trying to make her lump more vertical. It still doesn’t look like much of anything, but she’s satisfied with the progress that she’s making.

She pats her makeshift church, using her fingers to dig windows in the sides. If nothing else it looks like a lopsided house with holes poked into it, but she’s proud nonetheless. To finish, she carefully writes H-O-M-E in the sand beside it.