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.

grass aside.

said,

you get

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

fell silent and didn't feel

in a banana leaf from his pocket. "Hungry? Got some grub." Quinn took it and peeked inside. It was another roasted chicken leg. She was so over eating roasted chicken legs every

she might've hesitated. But now, after so many times, she

took it and

around her ears, giving her a messy but cute look. After finishing the chicken leg, Quinn said, "I'm sick

her to ask for something. He said with a smile, "Alright, I'll see if I can find

again. "You run around outside every day. How

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

to stay clean," he

which were his old camo uniform. The

still spotless,

said, "Are you saying I don't

like you no matter

couldn't keep the convo going, so she got up and