22. It doesn't matter

Quinn

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I was sitting on a wooden chair, holding a broomstick in one hand while observing Xavion as he gathered the scattered wood debris. The area has been thoroughly cleaned, and there is a noticeable improvement compared to three days ago.

We never stop working. We only stop to eat and have a little rest.

I was preparing for our dinner when I heard a knock on the door. I smiled and looked in that direction.

"Come in, Xav."

The door opened, and it was him. Obviously, it's only the two of us here on the Island.

My heart beat faster the moment our eyes met. As he smiled, I reciprocated with a smile of my own. His gesture helped ease the tension between us, which brought me a sense of relief.

It was yesterday's first time I saw his smile towards me, and I was over the moon. Finally, he is opening his heart to me.

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