Nolan felt bad. He really shouldn't have brought up the topic with her. Now she would add that to her already stressed list of things to worry about. Nolan shook his head. "You forgot about all this. I'm not going to go have another huge argument with your husband. It's not going to lead anywhere, Henry is as stubborn as we are. I think seeing all the good things that have happened recently, it's alright to take this without complaint. Henry treats you and I very well. I think we don't have worry about him turning on us anymore. It's alright for us to be grateful for his financial prowess." Nolan tried to smile reassuringly at his sister as he squeezed her hand. "Don't worry yourself sick again, please. You need to just focus on yourself for a little while."
Nolan took the train to Central Park after she left the Wong Building. He was lucky today in that it was the weekend so the school did not have lectures today for him to attend or extra study sessions with students to attend. Among student teachers he knew that he did have a better load than if he had being employed at a more competitive college. He knew too that his days at school now were limited. He didn't necessarily need a degree to make his money. He could stop when he got his masters. He wondered if he should start looking at other college campuses now that money wasn't an issue. Nolan looked up at his limited view of the sky -- what would it be like to not have this view obscured by buildings?
This sort of weather in the city was rare so he strove to maximize his time with it. He strut through the park with a vivacity he hadn't felt since his sister had won a race and the bar where he had been sitting had erupted in applause. He did too feel uneasy. He did not like thinking that he would never see the quirky Janna Wu ever again. Nolan was surprised to feel this way for anyone but his sister. He knew to everyone who knew him he was honed in on his lab work and scientific lifestyle without a care for girls. But this one was different.
In truth, he did often think of her brilliance and the clarity which she could bring to difficult subjects. He thought of her toned body and her long fingers that she would use to punctuate her points when she spoke. Everything about her was graceful, delicate, and well taken care of. He admired her both mind and body. He knew too that her little tuffs of grey that highlighted her hair were strange and a bit eccentric looking, it made him want to look at her. She was captivating.Find authorized novels in Webnovel,faster updates, better experience,Please click www.novelhall.comfor visiting.
He looked at his own hands in contrast--small, stubby and blistered. Nolan knew he was poorly matched to her muscular graceful ones. His grades were alright. He was a neat person who tried to shower everyday. But would that be enough?