Ch 34
Leslie POV
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I watch him move across the open bar.
The wind is breezing heavy, it's a small tent.
But people have gathered throughout, in line
waiting to get their drinks picked up.
Especially the adult parents who have their eye on their kids.
And I might have sneaked a drink without his knowledge, thanks to Harley, who isn't an ass.
Noticing Andy step out, to take a smoke.
I follow him!
“Andy.
Can you give Quinton some rest, like for an hour?” I ask him, keeping my eyes at the huge Ferris wheel,
I'm not convinced if I would want to do that.
But I want to at least try.
Maybe I have a weak heart and might also get a stroke.
But I want to try amid the fear in me.
And I want to do it with him.
It looks so good, and I want to experience how it feels to be on the
