Grandpa and I walked back towards the group. Kenzo and Sota were already waiting, along with my father.
Nadia and Alessandro were just getting off the Ferris wheel and walking towards us. I figured they would stop to talk to us, but Alessandro kept dragging her towards the end of the pier.
We all silently followed, knowing it was time.
Kenzo gravitated towards me like I was the sun in his sky. He didn’t say anything, just followed closely behind me.
As much as I hated to admit it, his presence was comforting to me.
It was like my soul was starving when he wasn’t around. And when he was around, I always felt whole and content.
He was my other half.
There was no doubt about it—he belonged to me and I belonged to him.
I shouldn’t have feared our future.
I should have been ea
