"Yes! I’ll tell everyone, especially Sarah. She always says I’m stupid," Nathan replied with a grin, wiping the dirt off the truck with a rag.

At the mention of Sarah's name, Harry’s smile slowly faded.

"She’ll be angry when she sees this dirty truck. She loves it so much. I need to clean it up," Nathan added, continuing his work.

Harry’s curiosity piqued, he asked, "Do you love Sarah?"

Nathan paused, his cloth still in hand as he turned thoughtfully to Harry. He tilted his head, ...