“You know, you don’t have to do this,” I told him while we’re walking.
“Don’t do what exactly?” he asked.
“Follow me all the time,” I complained.
“Well, I’m not following you.”
“You’re not?” I asked sarcastically as I rolled my eyes.
“Nope,” he replied. I just shrugged and didn’t bother to talk to him again. I shifted my eyes to the ocean and its restless waves. I saw a cliff at a nearby distance. I remembered the time when Mama and I went to Ireland. The cliff there’s similar to this one. “Eliah!” Chad suddenly called my name as he grasps my arm and pulled me towards him.
“Hey, watch where you’re going!” he shouted at the person who’s riding a bicycle. He then looked at me. I could see that he’s worried. “Are you okay?”
He didn’t even bother giving me time to answer; instead, he s
