They rode the Roller Coaster for fifteen minutes.
"Time to go back," Stuart held onto the railing and said calmly.
"Finished? It is quite interesting. Look, drop tower," Edie looked at Stuart's pale face and said.
"Don't you have a fear of height? All these devices are risky. They still require improvement. I think we can relax in other ways."
He advises seriously. But his pale face looked so funny. He doesn't want to retake other rounds of rides because he felt dizzy.
Edie blinked her eyes, "Darling, are you afraid of these devices? You look pale. Oh, now I know my husband has a fear of height."
"Absolutely not," he said, holding onto the railing tightly.
He still felt dizzy now.
Damn. Who the hell invented these rides. He felt he almost stifled when he dived down from the highest point. It made his world turn upside down.
But he couldn't tell her. It was too shameful for him.
"Then, play with me. I want to play pirate ship, drip tower, and Pendulum clock...."
