Book12 Chapter4.

I still remember that it was freshman year.

Jordan was wearing old, faded clothes. He stood among the freshmen, looking

out of place.

He was visibly poor.

But also visibly upright.

I liked his cool, clear tone when he spoke.

I also liked how his thin eyelids drooped when he looked at me.

Jordan was in desperate need of money. Even the financial aid for poor students

was taken by someone with connections to the counselor.

After one evening class, I aggressively grabbed his soft hand.

"Jordan, I like you. Be with me. I've got money. We can share my living expenses.

If that's not enough, I'll pay you just for a kiss."

Of course, he refused.

didn't know what

who had raised him,

paid off the

gave

I'd done

had gotten him, but I had also

together. He still worked every

barely used my money, yet things

Jordan started circulating

he sold

of

someone

insulting nickname. Content vel

Back and

naive.

hand and said,

still

They're just They're just

own world. I never realized

year, my

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