Alison POV
I didn't know where he was taking me or if he even realized it was almost time to go home, but I didn't care, not as long as he was again the good man he sometimes used to be when he was with me.
"There's so much stuff here, I don't know what we can find a good place to eat" he said.
"I feel like all the restaurants in this place is good enough for us" I looked at him as I walked hand in hand with him: "how about eat something you like?”
"Mmm…" he thought about it for a second and said: "we can go for pasta. I like pasta.”
"Then we'll eat pasta" I responded and looked straight ahead looking at the place again.
Sometimes I felt like I had my life in my hands again. It was a lot like when I would go for walks with Jake, when we would stay in a new town and he would give me a
