Ashley.
As we embark on our way to Mrs. Grace's restaurant. Many thought kept going through my head most especially what Neil wants to tell me. I might not admit it but I know I'm getting impatient. I was busy with my thought, when I felt Neil’s hands reached mine intertwining them. “Are you okay?” Came his voice.
I let out a small smile. “Yeah, I'm okay” We stopped working and he turned me around. “If you're not feeling okay with something tell me, I'm a good listener you know” He emphasized. Only if he knew.
Tightening our intertwined hand more, I raised one of my brows. “Like I said, I'm fine. Let's get going” Before he could open his mouth to talk again, I dragged him along. And we walk hand in hand to the restaurant.
As soon as we entered the restaurant, I was attacked with a
