After 10 minutes of walking, we reached in front of a small restaurant and I looked at him. He looked at me in confusion but eased up quickly. I took him inside and made him sit opposite my chair.
“You have to try here's food. It's the best in this whole city. I used to come here a few times with Sammy.” I told him with a big smile.
“Who's Sammy?” His one question made me frown.
“Umm… She was my friend.” I said with head low.
He may have understood my sudden change of mood and avoided that topic.
“So, Kizie? Why do you have such a unique name and what does it mean?” He asked me making me ease a little.
“My mom gave me this name. It means 'Someone who never let's go'. She always thought I would be strong, and I'll never give up on anything.” A lone tear falls from my eyes.
“So what'
