I lean forward with both of my hands palmed on the bench, shoulders already up beside my ears, watching how Ziyoon walk back to where we are sitting.
"What's with you and Iron Man?" I asked cheekily.
He look at me, slowly pulling his mask down then sighed. "Nah."
I look away with a hint of smile plastered on my face, watching back the children still playing on the play ground. There is this particular kid that caught my attention and she's just sitting from the other corner, pulling out the grass from the ground. I seriously can sense her frustration until a boy went near her, sitting next to her.
My brows crease at the sight when a sudden blurry memory falshes inside my mind. I gasp and even tilt my head left, seeing a garden and two people sitting on the pavement.
"Hey."
Ziyo
