ZARYA’S POV

After the Parlor, like what Hali promised. We went to the park. The stretch to my lips was almost ripped due to over smiling.

“This is great!” I ran towards the playground. My family used to go here during the weekend. We were not a kid, but bystanders here with the vibes of fresh air was pounding my heart. Last time, we were complete, but now, I was alone. Not really alone, Hali was here.

I stopped walking as I started at the swings. Full of memories came back into my head.

My brother, Zaiden, bit my ice cream. He ran so fast going to the swing and...