Herons’ POV
Reedah’s mood wasn’t as encouraging as we walked out of the house, I knew she wasn’t happy to leave, but she would do that just because I had suggested that I wish I could tell her the reasons I want us to move, but I feel what she doesn’t know can’t kill her, and it will be perfect not to tell her anything right now.
“Do you mind if we go eat ice cream first?” I suddenly asked and Reedah tilted her head to look at me, she arched her brows.
“Ice cream?” she asked
“Yes, we can leave in the evening. This was kind of rushed, and I feel you are not okay with it, so we can just have a nice time together and leave in the evening if that’s okay with you” I said and her lips slowly curved into a smile.
“That will be perfect, I love that,” she said and I chuckled
“That’s great,”
