The warm light breeze strike softly on my cheeks. We're almost at the top, Drew was sitting silently beside me, sensing my every move. I don't why but I have one thing in mind. He's afraid I might feel a slight of fear.
I haven't looked down since we ride the ferris wheel. I'm afraid what I might feel. I didn't dare try.
"Did you bring your phone?" I heard Drew asked beside me.
I looked at him curiously.
"Yeah, why?"
"Why don't we take a picture together?" he offered.
"Ok, sure but you must be the one holding it," I said.
He looked confused of why but didn't asked. I don't want to hold the phone cause there's this inkling feeling inside me that what if I drop it? No! Just the thought if it makes my stomach flip.
"Okay, give me," he said while offering his open palm.
I give him my
