Chapter 4
The fact Nolan loved the gift filled Makai with such joy, and eased some of his nervousness. Of course, there remained the matter of the question he wished to ask, the one he started the day feeling so hopeful about, and nearly backtracked on. Fresh determination stomped out the remaining anxiety. This mattered to him.
Makai cleared his throat. “May I share with you my favorite entry in the book?”
“By all means,” Nolan said, offering up the scrapbook. “I think I’m going to enjoy every entry. Maybe I should start keeping a journal so I can capture all these thoughts and feelings and never forget them.”
“You haven’t forgotten anything, I bet, it’s up here,” he tapped Nolan on the head, “waiting for you to reminisce.”
“Why reminisce when I can simply lose myself to this very mo
