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He kept his eyes on the ground, refusing to look up, refusing to give Noah the reaction he wanted. But Noah crouched down too, close—too close. He snatched one of Nathan's exercise books and flipped through it carelessly, pages fluttering. "Still copying notes like a good little charity case?" He tossed the book back at Nathan's chest, hard enough to sting. "Pathetic." Nathan's fingers tightened around the edges of the book. His throat felt tight, anger and shame twisting together until he could barely breathe. He wanted to shout, to push back, but the words wouldn't come. They never did.

“Look what we have here.” I recognized that voice. Nate. He was bigger than me. Older. Louder. Cruel. “Hey, blind boy,” he continued, circling me. I could hear his footsteps moving around, deliberately slow. “I heard that blind people have excellent hearing since they can't see. So why don't you touch me? Come on. You can find me if you listen very carefully, right?” Laughter followed. Not just his. His friends were there too. I could hear them shifting, whispering, laughing under their breath like hyenas.

"If you want to fight, please do it outside! but, don't expect you guys to come back to this place again!" "Forgive us!" "All right, calm yourselves because the last test will begin soon!" "Yes, Captain!" *** "Hoaaam ..." Nathania gave a big yawn after reading the five pages of the book Kenneth gave this afternoon. Even though it's only five pages, but her mind is out of focus.

The blind man heaved a sigh but he didn’t say anything again, he didn’t want to annoy her again. “I will feed you while reading a book, okay?” “Sure, what book are we reading today?” “Uhhmmm” Audrey giggled, “let me check my shelf” She checked for a while and finally grabbed a book from the shelf and made her way back to the bed. “Guess the book I have” Nathan shrugged with a smile, “I can’t guess babe, I am a blind man remember?” “Ugly love by Colleen Hoover, it is a very good book and I have read it a thousand times”

Episode 84 Mrs June walked straight up in the hallway and then diverted into Nolan's study room, her eyes scanned through the room and landed on Nolan who sat upright with his eyes skimming through one of Shakespeare book, His Mother’s favorite. Truthfully when his mother was alive he never found any interest in those books but strangely after he met Hailey he suddenly found interest in them, He had took one of the books from library the one she had met with max and Hailey the other day, her mother’s favorite, the comedic play title ;

she said, her gothic appearance matching the whole witchy atmosphere. Nate went up to his room, which was cluttered with a lot of work to do. He sighed, picked up his box, and opened it to find a small picture of himself. Although he wasn't happy about leaving his former life behind to be here, his family had always been the weird ones. They boasted so much about catching supernatural beings, but it made him even more miserable. Maybe by being away from the world, he would finally feel like he belonged somewhere.

“I’m partly to blame. I introduced him to some of my friends and we were drinking whiskey. Nate was unhappy about discovering old man Pratt considered him an unsuitable match for Elizabeth so he imbibed more than he should. His condition coming out of the maze could have easily been attributed to his drunkenness.” “Young men these days,” Mary clucked. “Drinking to excess at a public affair. It’s shameful.” “That may be,” Sidney interjected over the top of his newspaper, “but it is no more shameful than Pratt letting that girl prance all around town with Kimble when he had no intentions of letting it go any further. I cannot blame the young man for being upset.” “The kicker is that Nate

' Dido. ********** Homemade gourmet looked so easy in Nathan's hands. She sat by the kitchen island, reading one of their new books while cooked. "Wow, I'm liking this one, it's gonna be hard to put down," a wide smile spread across her face. She was four chapters in, the story was already clutching her. "Oh I know the kind ... I wanna read that one too, no spoilers please," he was seasoning his food, flipping his tools like a pro.

“But she screams at night. Screams until she can’t breathe.” Aurora’s spine stiffened. “She doesn’t like nannies. Sent four away in three months.” Aurora hesitated, then wrote: Let her decide. “You’re not afraid she’ll hate you?” No, she wrote. Then, after a beat: I don’t scare easily. He studied her for a long moment. The fire crackled. Rain pelted the glass harder. At last, he gave a curt nod. “Follow me.” He led her through the endless halls until they stopped outside a pale blue door, decorated with stickers—stars, rainbows, planets.

Someone was wearing something so aggressively citrusy it burned his nose. Nate shifted in his seat, glaring at the window. Maybe he should just leave, crawl back to his dorm, and sleep this off. Nothing the professor was saying was even registering. It all sounded like warped audio in his head, words sliding around and slipping out of meaning. “Bro,” Liam’s voice drawled beside him, pulling Nate from his murder fantasy. “You look like you’re either constipated or plotting world domination.” “Headache,” Nate muttered, squeezing his eyes shut. “I swear I’m never drinking again. Consider me a born-again abstainer.”