I still love how she just calls him poor. Assumptions assumptions, but that is both on them. Still laugh at how he's obviously thinking like a boyfriend even when I can't see his thoughts. So far, I am remembering the funny misunderstandings from these early chapters and why I love this series.
What is love? To some, it's like the high of a sugar rush with butterflies in their stomach. For others, it's a distant memory that leaves a bittersweet aftertaste. But in every love story, sweet and sour intertwines, creating a dense and gentle experience. Hm... if I could explain it figuratively, it's similar to a glass of pink lemonade.
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