Walking hand in hand, Geneva brought Little Love in the garden. The child was suspicious as he found that the garden was dark. From what he could remember, that garden had never been lacking with light posts in every corner. That place was always as bright as the day.
Why is it dark at the moment?
Did something happen?
Geneva noticed the silence of the child. They were yet truly standing in the very important spot of the garden but Little Love was already refusing to walk further.
He was not afraid of darkness. What concerned him was that someone might be hiding in the dark and was only waiting for the right time to launch an attack.
He refused to walk and let go of her hand. However, he walked ahead of her, somewhat cautious.
Geneva was amused watching him from behind. "Darling, wha
