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

thinking, he said, "Nope,

lost, how'd you get back?"

Quinn. "When you follow your heart, finding your

and didn't feel

out something wrapped in a banana leaf from his pocket. "Hungry? Got some grub." Quinn took it and

time he offered her food, she might've hesitated. But

took it

a cloth strip, with some loose strands falling around her ears, giving her a messy but cute look. After finishing the chicken leg, Quinn said, "I'm

for her to ask for something. He said with a smile, "Alright,

looked him over again. "You run around outside every day. How come you're still so

washed his clothes in puddles, but she remembered he hadn't washed at all

like to stay

which were his old camo uniform. The tough

were still

I don't like to stay

you no matter

the convo going, so