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a sharp, chill, fall wind cut across jonathan’s face, but he did not shiver. his burly arms, dressed in a jacket much too light for the weather, were across his chest as he gazed down at the small girl in front of him. “ you know i really don’t get you. ” he stated bluntly, though he hadn’t meant it rudely. he was genuinely confused. “ don’t you have anything in the world better to do than spend time with me? ”









