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.

was smooth sailing. I didn't know what defeat was. The more

grandfather, who had raised him, was critically

paid off the medical bills for

finally gave

thought I'd done him a huge

I realized I had gotten him, but

got together. He still worked

my money, yet things

about Jordan started circulating

sold himself for

poorly of him, and gave

someone

insulting nickname. Content vel

Back and

naive.

hand and said,

was still optimistic

They're just They're just

my own world. I never realized

year, my family

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