Chapter 29

Bea's POV

I looked at Josh with a mixture of concern and exasperation, my tone laced with disbelief, "Seriously, Josh, what in the world are you planning to do now?" My best friend, who always had a streak of madness in him, kept on insisting on going somewhere despite his leg not being fully healed yet.

He shrugged, a mischievous glimmer in his eyes, and replied, "That is exactly why we are taking John Paul with us. He is going to be our driver." As he said that, he helped me push his wheelchair faster. I still could not understand why I agreed to this crazy idea in the first place. Now we were heading to Bataan.

Bataan, the place where I grew up, is filled with countless memories of my childhood. It held a special place in my heart.

Finally, we reached Josh's car parked outside his house, where John Paul stood looking effortlessly cool with his sunglasses on. "Hey, Paul," I greeted him, unable to hide the smile