Vienna's POV
The amusement park date that I had with Simoun brought the kid in me. It brought back so many memories of when I was still a kid when my Dad was still alive.
"Did you have fun?" Simoun asks me while I am busy licking my ice cream.
I nod my head like a little kid then look at his side with a wide smile plastered on my face.
"Thank you," I uttered sincerely. He throw a glance at me and then brought his eyes back on the road.
"You are welcome Vienna," he replied.
His car stopped when the lights turns red and he used that opportunity to look at me and stared at my face.
"There's an ice cream on the side of your lips," he uttered. I quickly touch my face to wipe it but I guess I am wiping on the wrong side.
"Here," he uttered then using his thumb he wiped the side of my lip
