What Are You Muttering To Yourself

Kevin brought a bowl of rice to Tianna and said, "Hurry up and eat." "What's the matter? You can't bear to part with that shirt?" Kevin asked. "Yeah," Tianna said listlessly. She was eating the rice and felt really unlucky. "It was a new shirt. I'd only worn it for such a short while..." Perhaps it was this reluctant look that made Kevin suddenly laugh, and his tone became much gentler. "Alright. We can go buy another one after we get back." "It's a limited-edition one," Tianna said softly. She felt a little bit sad, as it was quite expensive. Kevin was trying to recall how her shirt looked, and it was a brand he knew of. "Don't be sad to part with it anymore. If it's yours, it's yours. It can't run away from you," Kevin said. "Forget it." Tianna sighed and said optimistically, "It's fine as long as I'm alright. The shirt is not that important anyway." Candy filled two plates of food for Tianna and Kevin from the grill. They sat next to each other, a distance away from the other group,