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She shook her head. "My hair is wet because of you."
"Aw.." *** "..I take it back."
She did follow, her hands behind her back.
He didn't reply, his eyes watching the ground.
She began to hesitate. "Nevermind."
"And I'm not?" *** "That's too much!"
She hesitated. "Right. Sorry."
He remained silent, his eyes wide and fearful.
"This isn't the first time?"
"Clothes are for nerds.." *** "I hate you."
She gave him a small smile. "Are you sure?"
He looked terrified, his eyes wide as he went silent.
"You think that again?"
"Vaaallll." *** "Arlo!"
She hesitated, taking the jar from him and flipping it nonchalantly, as if to check herself. "I don't have to."
"What if I don't? What if I can't walk again? I won't be able to do so many things, Poppy. I'm going to be such a burden on you."
"Are you kidding me?"
"Then you're boring?" *** "No!"
"It's.. It has a lid."
He shook his head. "My legs. My legs.."
