Chapter eight

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I swallowed, shaking my head back into focus.
Kyle had just finished, his face a dry pink. He sniffed and turned to me.

"It's ok, I get it." I nodded.

The kiss we shared was still echoed among our faces. I shuffled my face.

"Should I tell the others?" He asked me.

I shook my head.

"They wouldn't get it." I softly started to say as he nodded sternly.

"I want to go back." He suddenly asked.

"What?" I looked up at him.

"I want to go back." He said more strongly.

"You do?" I exclaimed.

"Yeah, there's still much more I need to explore." He started to grin.

"Why?" I tilted my head to the side.

"I want to know what happened to my dad." He bit his lip.

"We know what happened to your dad." I raised my eyebrows.

"No, I mean really. What really happened." Kyle nodded.

"Ok, we'll go. Without the others." I added.

"Ok, fine. Tonight. After everyones asleep, meet me here." Kyle looked at me.

"Of course, tonight." I smiled and we turned around, strolled back into the diner and ordered.

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