The waiter came back with their order and they both engaged in small talks, reminiscing those good old days.

"You were scared Sewa, you literally cried when the dog touched your skin with its tongue," Lanre said.

"No, I wasn't scared, I just didn't want you to think I was afraid so you would hold me. I wanted you to hold me, that was why I faked it," She defended.

Lanre raised his brows in amusement, "Wanna prove that?" Sewa shrugged, "That will be someday, not today or next week or ever," She laughed.

Lanre couldn't help but find her laughter pleasing to his ears. "Sewa, three years ago, you...