not be able to cope up with this trauma anytime soon. What could he do to ease her pain? Nothing. Noah was helpless. Noah was a solicitous soul, his concern for others always ma

ple and their penchant

was a man of refreshing ca

and stop by to pick up some pizza on the way. He thought since Catherine

atherine's face he could tell that she was already irritated by seeing him ring her doorbell second time this day and he felt a pinch of guilt for disturbing her at such fragile times but he knew that she ha

rrent situation. As much she hated the feeling of people looking at her with sympathy and thinking "there goes the poor g

need sympathy from anyone and that she is no more a child. But she let that feeling

s this nosey?"

that just escaped from Catherine's mouth. Nosey? He is just trying

ed upon them. He knew he created a discomfit situation by letting out those words from

le for her. She decided that it would be in the best of her interest to sit down on the sofa and start eating the

he had never been introduced to it before. It mollified him knowing that he could be of help to her. Noah was kind to the peop

had her queen size bed placed in an aclove of white painted walls that had a pattern of bricks under them. She had photos of different people and places on one of the walls. Her apartment was lit up with beautiful ac

za, her eyes weren't stoic as they were before. Even if Noah had somehow managed to create a moment of awkwardness amidst the

de her wonder if he had a hidden motive? If all this would lead to subterfuge? Why is he being so kind to her? Because Catherine couldn't even remember a time when she had actually been nice to him. She had barely

his face. His eyes were gleaming and every part o

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