CHAPTER 89

    I can't believe I'd sit in a park eating ice cream because of any reason. How do people feel comfortable eating this? Kennedy made me come to the park after she dismissed her father's arrival. I bought her ice cream and she forced me to buy it for myself because she doesn't wanna be the only person eating ice cream. 

   Fuck me. 

   I frown and force myself to eat my ice cream as we sit in silence. She's been awkwardly quiet as she eats her ice cream.

" Why the park Kenny?" I ask her.

" It's pretty." 

   I sigh and nod. 

" Am I expected to finish...