LEVI

“You’ve been different lately,” Miss Stella said.

Levi was helping her again in the kitchen.

“How different?”

“You’re usually so talkative and all smiles. Now you look like a wilted flower.”

He sighed.

“I guess I feel like one too.”

“Is it because of a certain city girl?”

“I tried to stop her from going.”

“Did you tell her how you feel?”

He shook his head.

“Why didn’t you?”

“I wanted to. But I walked in as she was packing up.”

He turned to the older woman.

“She said nothing was holding her back here.”

“Remember, this place has a lot of bad memories for he...

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