Kay’s hometown hadn’t changed a bit, he noticed—but then again, it wasn’t like he had been away for too long. He had only been gone for less than a month. Nevertheless, everything he saw gave him a feeling of nostalgia. He had lived there for 20 years—he had eaten at almost all the restaurants, gone to arcades, movie houses, and parks with the few friends he had, and he had walked the streets enough times to remember where everything was.
He was home, and he was filled with a sense of normalcy—except this time, someone else was with him. Michael unapologetically ran around the playground like a child, while Kay simply sat on a swing and watched him with a smile on his face.
The angel seemed like the type who found joy in every little thing—even the simplest ones, like climbing up the m
