C162 He Could Not Say Anything

The relentless sun beat down on Susan's head, causing beads of sweat to form on her face.

Her gaze was fixed on Blaine, her hands nervously tugging at her skirt.

Blaine observed Susan's expression, his own face a mix of emotions. He had a fondness for this girl, who in many ways, reminded him of Olivia.

The thought of Audrey, Zoe, and the rest weighed heavily on his mind