Chapter 58

As we stroll hand in hand through the vibrant streets of Okinawa, our hungry stomachs lead us on a quest to find the perfect place to satisfy our lunchtime cravings. Amidst the lively atmosphere, he turns to me with curiosity sparkling in his eyes and asks, "What kind of food are you in the mood for?" His other hand leisurely rests in his pocket, adding a touch of casual charm to his behavior.

I shake my head, a playful smile dancing on my lips, and reply, "Honestly, anything will do as long as I get to share this meal with you." It's a sudden shift in my attitude that surprises even myself, this newfound carefree spirit that seems to be blossoming in the presence of Ian.

His smile spreads across his face, an undeniable warmth deriving from his gaze, and he diverts his eyes momentarily. I can't help but wonder if my words have caused him to feel a light blush creeping onto his cheeks. He finally responds, "Is this the effect of the deli