"No, not shallow. I completely understand. You have a pattern when you come here. Just like me. I wouldn't want to give up my table and move to a different one just cause someone was sitting there. I mean- " Aden cut himself off, he was chattering.
"So I don't think you are shallow, and thanks for not kicking me off of your table." He said looking up from sewing his bag.
Did she really think he was an idiot? He was acting like one.
Aden, stop getting flustered, she is just a girl, you are just a boy. We can all get along.
"What do you like to do in your free time?" He asked looking up again, suddenly very interested in her answer.
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