Chapter Thirty Two

Madeline’s POV

(One day later)

After the date, Andrew took me to a park. We stayed there for a while, both of us taking in the fresh air and reflecting on the day. I threaded through the trees and peeked behind the slide, everything seems in place so why do I feel like something’s missing?

My intuition is a funny thing.

I paced around the playground but always found my way back to the swingset. There was just some indescribable feeling lingering. Like sensing a distant feeling so raw and pure you’d think it never left. But you’d be wrong.

I felt this way about the carnival, the café, and now, the park. It’s as if Andrew is purposely taking me to places in my past. Like he’s prodding me to revisit past memories for an unknown, but probably valid, reason.