“A friend?” Leon asked as he caressed Anika’s hair.

“Yes, I met her earlier in the park,” Anika responded softly, her little fingers drawing traces at Leon’s chest. She was lying on top of the man as she recalled what had happened at the park a while back.

Leon’s thoughts were deep. He was glad she made a friend, but he needed to make sure. People’s thoughts are not always pure, so he needs to look into this woman Anika calls a ‘friend’.

“Can I meet her again?” Anika raised her bright eyes to him, expectation cannot be denied.

Suddenly, Leon didn’t have the heart to burst her bubbles, so...