Kendall had studied at Crestwood University for four years and had a decent understanding of the surrounding area. Since Nathan rarely left the house, the number of times he’d gone shopping was even rarer. Kendall walked slowly down the street with Nathan, her peripheral vision scanning the shops on both sides for anything fun. She paused when they passed a claw machine arcade and asked Nathan with a smile, “Did you like the small nightlight I gave you that day?” Nathan had been holding the corner of Kendall’s clothing, his body close to hers. When Kendall stopped, he stopped, too....
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