chapter twenty two

Nathan and I were walking together in a park when she decided to bring up the topic of Isla.

"So, Nathan, what do you think about Isla?" I asked, trying to keep her tone casual.

Nathan looked at me quizzically. "What do you mean?" he asked.

"I mean, what do you think of her as a person?" I clarified. "Do you think she's a good friend?"

Nathan nodded. "Yeah, of course. Isla's been my friend for a long time, and she's always been there for me. I appreciate her a lot."

I smiled, feeling relieved. "That's good to hear. And what about her looks? Do you find her attractive?"

Nathan's cheeks flushed slightly, but he kept his composure. "Well, I think Isla has a very pretty face. It's kind of angelic, you know?"

I grinned, feeling giddy at the thought that Nathan found Isla attractive. I decided to push a little further. "Have you ever thought about Isla in a romantic way?"

Nathan's expression grew serious. "I don't want to ruin our friendship, Iris. Isla mea