Gift?

Freddy had brought her a gift?

In an instant, Mashauva recalled what the group of boys had said to her the day before, and she looked up at him reflexively.

She hadn't noticed it before, but at that moment, it became clear to her that Freddy's gaze at her was ablaze. It had never been so in her memories of him.

Had it changed recently?

"Mashauva?"

Seeing that she stared at him silently, confusion came over Freddy. He asked, scrutinizing her, "Is everything alright?"

Mashauva lowered her gaze, uncommunicative.

With that, the smile on Freddy's face faded. He looked at her, all concerned, and inquired, "Are you not feeling well? Shall I take you to the hospital?"

Her daily jogging was unmissable, yet she missed it that day. What's more, she looked none too thrilled. Freddy took that to be her feeling under the weather. "No, I'm fine," Mashauva mumbled, still in deep thought of howto tell Freddy so that his pain could be reduced to the barest minimum.

"No? Then has something upset you?"

Pondering for a while, Freddy decided not to let her guess but gifted her the hairpin straight. "This hairpin is for you. C'mon, cheer up. See if you like it."

Ever since she stepped down from being a foodie, Freddy had stopped buying her snacks. Moreover, when he had gifted her a bracelet, she had not been able to put it on, and this ingrained in Freddy an aversion to jewelry stores, a disturbing experience.

So he got her a hairpin after thinking long and hard, believing history wouldn't repeat itself.

Mashauva glanced at the hairpin. It was pink and glittery, with a cute character on it; it was of fine craftsmanship. He had obviously taken his time in choosing the gift.

She didn't take it.

"You don't like it?"

Mashauva shook her head. "I can't accept it."

was going on

raised her head

plucking up

a question

"Fire away."

ominous wave looming over him.

Just as

you...

if something had ruthlessly pounded it. He could not come back to his senses, his

interminable time, Freddy finally regained

all. Her distressed look aside, her feelings clearly written on

his feelings for her, but he did not expect his plan to be stillborn. Was

it, or should he

start to hate him and refuse to see him? But if he did not own up to it, he might never have the chance to tell her again. Looking

"Freddy?"

after which no answer yielded. Her nonplusness

softened. Smiling, he said, "How did

hand on the top of her head and ruffled her hair as he said, "Not even an adult and you

His action baffled Mashauva.

is so, then I

is,

else may have to make

cute; that's why I treat you

are suspicious

all this, how

a girlfriend in

Mashauva finally breathed a sigh

knew it; Freddy's adoration toward her derived completely from familial love, unlike how the boys

sigh, she felt relaxed,

sank to the abyss. Sunny as the day was,

his feelings. He did not want to scare her away despite his eagerness to tell her his love for her, so he could only deny it. Even if he was stripped of any

look back at his present decision and

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