““Oh, come on. Haven't you seen him?" Eleanor exclaimed. It's because he's tall, isn't it? Tall and has long hair." Even Nathaniel's crude description made me want to see Dante again. Unfortunately, he never came to dinner, probably because he lived off campus. "He's really smart," I murmured. "And confident," Eleanor added. "It's like he's older than everyone else," I said "Like he knows what he want and isn't afraid of taking it." "What she's saying is that he's manly." Eleanor grinned.””
