Keith was speechless. There was nothing he could say against what Jasmine said.

He walked away, biting his lips.

Jasmine went into the room and sat beside the bed.

Boyce came in and closed the door. He stood at the door for quite a while before sitting next to her on the bed. He kept a distance between them and remained silent.

The night was falling and the house was getting dimmer.

“Jasmine…”

“Mr. Shawn...”

They called each other at the same time and stopped at the same time.

“Call me Boyce,” Boyce said.

Jasmine smiled, “I almost forgot you are promoted. You must be hungry, let me prepare you dinner.”

She stood up as she spoke and went to the kitchen. Boyce pulled her hand as she walked by.

Jasmine turned and met his gaze; the room was lightened up by the sunset.

"Do you not mind my age…”

"I won't mind if you don't mind be being an orphan." Jasmine interrupted.

Boyce had never cared about that, his only concern was his age.

"I won't mind about that, I know you are a kind girl."

Jasmine lowered her head, blushing happily. Her other hand gripped tight on her shirt, "Do you like me too?"

Boyce was silent for a moment and said, "I suppose."

Boyce sounded

you hungry?” Jasmine looked up

“A little,” Boyce said.

and asked, “Do you

then held his hand, “I like to be hold by you, but I don’t want you to be hungry, I’m going to

at the hand held by Jasmine earlier. He walked out and watched Jasmine working in the kitchen. She was chopping potatoes, “The principal grew

Boyce nodded.

with his delicate

good wearing like this,”

that belonged to Keith, it fitted him

tomorrow.” Jasmine wanted to buy some

you,” Boyce continued, “I will pay you back when

want to owe

took a washed tomato and gave it to him, “Are you jealous that

being close to you,” Boyce said with

not uttering sweet words, Jasmine thought he looked

if you don’t like it,” Jasmine said as she put the potato into a bowl and

some peppers and

tomato is sweet.” Boyce looked at the tomato in his hand, the

ripe tomato looks

had never paid attention to how a tomato looked like,

you want a bite?” Boyce asked

was chopping up

it to the side where he had

is clean,” Boyce said,

and began sobbing. It was not something touching but

it because this love appeared out of a sudden? Or perhaps because she had been suppressing her emotion so long

her feeling now,

off her tears, “Don’t cry, I’ll take care of you

made

I say something wrong?” Boyce

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