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CHAPTER NINE

Michael’s POV

She stared at her hands, not sparing me a glance. I knew she was shy, but not this shy. I tilted her face toward me. That way, she was not going to look away.

"First, Nora, you don’t have to be shy with me. I’m sorry if I made you uncomfortable, but I’m not sorry for saying that." Her face immediately went bright red, like that of a fire truck.

"Emm, I think it's late. I need it to retire to bed." She stood abruptly as she pulled away from me. I am still avoiding my eyes.

"Okay," I muttered, and we left the theater. As we walked in absolute silence, I watched her back. She kept looking back a bit.

"I guess this is a good night then," I said as we got to her door.

"Yes, I had a great time. Thanks to you," she gave me a small smile, and I returned it. Speaking of the great time, I don't even remember a single thing that happened in the movie. Nora was my beautiful distraction.

The week went by fast. Dylan had begun to settle down at a new school.

"Dad, can I still punch pe
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