After breakfast, we decided to go to the nearby park to take a morning walk. The fresh air and the serene environment helped to clear our minds and allowed us to appreciate the beauty of our strengthened bond. When we passed by the public library where I first truly interacted with her, Rumi held my hand tightly, as if afraid that I would disappear if she let go.
How adorable. If only she knew that I was also that afraid that there might come a day when they would just suddenly tell me that they wanted to leave me. It was the thing I dreaded the most.
But that was a thought that was better off shelved at the back of my mind. For now, we were here, together, sharing this beautiful moment.
The gentle sunshine kissed our skin as we walked hand-in-hand as we reached a park where we could sit down and rest to talk about things. We brought up the interactive story booth that we'd be doing for the Cultural Festival, the activities that we could do in clubs, and a lot more.