Chapter 75. History

The cold wind breezed through us, but ironically, it felt like warm caresses for us in the midst of the cold memories the day brought.

I looked at Titus who was beside me as we trekked along the other side of the woods of Vamos. On the other side of the cliff I once discovered was a grassy slope. 

And that was what he said where his mom was.

“She used to bring me here all the time,” Titus said, breaking the silence between us as he held my hand while walking.

He turned to me. “This was where most of my happy memories with her happened.” 

I didn’t know what to say. I didn’t know what to say since he told me his birthday was the same day his mother died.

I just walked closer towards him and hugged his arm.

“I know you want to ask many things.” He wrapped an arm around my waist and kissed the side of my head.

“So ask away.”

I sighed to myself.

We all finished with our lunch celebration with huge smiles and talks of d