[ Obviously, it's because she's cute and pretty? Why is he being cornered like this ... Jean adjusts his hat and continues running his plow across the soil, deliberately busying himself to take some tension off the awkward conversation. He's facing away now, don't look at him. ]
I told you once that your hair was pretty. [ When they were kids. He wonders if she even remembers. This beautiful, smart, strong woman who somehow manages to be dense as rocks ... ]
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I told you once that your hair was pretty. [ When they were kids. He wonders if she even remembers. This beautiful, smart, strong woman who somehow manages to be dense as rocks ... ]