"There are many shells here, we can't pick up everything. If we do pick some, we must choose the distinctive ones so they hold a memorable significance when we take them back." Jeremy Thompson explained calmly.
Anna remained silent, but watching Jeremy select those shells, she admitted that his taste was indeed remarkable. He quickly found the exquisite ones from a pile she thought rather ordinary and accurately picked them out.
Soon, the half bucket of shells that she and Xavier had collected was reduced to less than ten by Jeremy's meticulous selection. Xavier was glaring at Jeremy, fuming, "It's all your fault, Anna and I worked so hard to collect those."
"Picking up everything like it's garbage, just a waste of effort," Jeremy sniffed at Xavier's comment.
Xavier was not convinced and wanted to argue some more, but Anna quickly came over to appease him, "Xavier, come on, let's arrange these leftover shells into a heart shape, shall we?"
