Sometimes Kendall really wanted to crack open Nathan’s head to see what the internal structure was like. His tall, upright frame sat beside Kendall. He clearly wanted to lean close to Kendall and stick to her, yet he felt guilty and didn’t dare to look in Kendall’s direction. His two hands were plastered to the sides of his head, covering his ears, acting like he was deceiving himself. Kendall felt both annoyed and amused by the sight. She held the small box in her hand. “Are you really sure you don’t want it?” Nathan: “…” Kendall muttered to herself, “If...
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