Love Unspoken

It was as if she had experienced years in the span of a nap.

Quinn couldn't shake off Alexander's icy demeanor. She could not accept that this person was Alexander.

She gestured, "Where's Alexander?"

The old butler paused, then chuckled, "Ms. Alexander, if you don't know where Alexander is, we certainly wouldn't either." Quinn stared at the butler's face, detecting sincerity, and gestured, "Then why did you call me Mrs. Kennedy?"

The butler seemed more puzzled now. "Well... What should I call you then?"

He simply assumed Quinn and Alexander had divorced, hence she didn't want him to continue to call her Mrs. Kennedy. After a moment of silence, Quinn gestured, "Just as before is fine."

"Understood, Quinn."

Quinn pursed her lips, opting not to continue further. She turned and left the Kennedy Residence.

She hailed another cab to Alexander's university. Standing at the university gates, she gazed at the many students inside, her expression distant.

you waiting for?" Miller

at Miller. The breeze tousled the fur on her hat, turning her nose and cheeks red from the cold. Her breath formed visible clouds that dissipated with

prolonged moment, doubting her comprehension or signing skills and unsure

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gesturing emphatically, "He's studying; he will

all seriousness, she felt that Quinn wasn't playing a

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head, explaining, "That isn't Alexander. When

serious, and, above all, filled with

entrance, her face illuminated with anticipation, Quinn shivered in the cold but managed

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sigh, Miller could only accompany her in

once more, "I used to wait for him here every time. He would see me when he came

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