"Is it something dangerous that I have to prepare my heart first?"
Steven smiled a little, he touched the top of Achiera's head gently.
"Do you remember the little boy you helped at Golden Park?"
Well... It's like this, I'm forced to just tell the truth. I can't even bear it if I have to lie to Achiera for long, Steven thought.
"Golden Park?" Achiera chuckles.
"Well, a child who lost track of his parents while visiting this country, and you came up to him chattering and persuaded uncle Stevanus to bring him home," Steven said softly as he looked into Achiera's eyes.
"Brother Steven..." Suddenly Achiera said the word.
Steven's heart was really happy, his eyelids were crying tears of joy. Unexpectedly, Achiera, who he thought had forgotten all about the memory of him in childhood, still remembers it very clearly.
"You remember it?"
Achiera gaped, her eyes also rounded.