Love Unspoken

Chapter 1183

Quinn was bored out of her mind, so she decided to wash the grimy bed sheet and hung it up at the cave entrance to dry, using a branch.

That white sheet stuck out like a sore thumb; Alexander spotted it from a mile away.

He lifted the raggedy sheet and saw Quinn messing around with some dry grass.

"What are you up to?" he asked.

Quinn looked up at him, then down at her hands. "Trying to make some shoes."

But she had no clue what she was doing.

She was still barefoot, and her feet hurt like hell when she walked outside. Sometimes she stepped on bugs, and it freaked her out.

Alexander picked up the bundle of grass next to her. It didn't look like shoes at all; more like a pile of kindling.

He couldn't help but crack up.

him laugh, Quinn tossed the grass aside. "Did you find

he said,

you're lost, how'd you get

at Quinn. "When you follow your heart, finding your way back is a piece of

fell silent and didn't feel like talking to

down next to her and pulled out something wrapped in a banana leaf from his pocket. "Hungry? Got some grub." Quinn

her food, she might've hesitated. But now, after so many times, she didn't

it and

eat. Her hair was tied back with a cloth strip, with some loose strands falling around her ears,

ask for something. He said with a smile, "Alright, I'll see

outside every

in puddles, but she remembered he

like to stay clean,"

at her own clothes, which were his old camo uniform. The tough fabric was already dirty from

white clothes were still

saying I don't like to

no matter what,"

couldn't keep the convo going, so she