Since yesterday, in less than 24 hours, Jimmy had thought of Kate countless times. No matter whether he was busy or idle, whenever there was a second, the idea of her would come buzzing to him like a fly.
Moving backward in his memory, since early this year, no, last autumn, when he met her with that guy, he kept thinking of her. He worried that she wasn't happy, worried that the man didn't treat her nice.
As he knew, few people were really happy, even in the same situation as Kate's.
And he saw her closely yesterday. She hadn't lost weight. She was wearing decent clothing and was going to school.
It seemed that Tristan Fox was treating her nicely. However, she hadn't changed a lot. Her air was different, with something more for a man to look at and memorize and reflect upon. She was, simply put, more feminine.
It wasn't his imagination.
Then Jimmy had a strong feeling. It was jealousy. He was jealous of Tristan Fox.
