Novaturient: Crescent Lovers
She turned to Noah as he sat cramping himself in the devan avoiding her gaze.
“I’ll gladly read this,” she said. “Next time let's read some more.”
“Really?” Noah exclaimed, almost jumping off his seat.
Ophelia nodded with a smile.
“Next time,” Noah said with excitement. “I’ll take you to the library. We have got like a thousand different books. My goal is to finish reading them all before I become an adult.”
“Are you close to accomplishing it?” Ophelia asked, tilting her head.
“No,” Noah said, his voice sounding like defeat. “I barely read 10 books. Most are too difficult for me to understand.”
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