#Chapter23
It turns out that he parks his car two houses from mine everytime he comes to watch me. He holds my hand the entire way towards his car, and I must admit that it's a nice feeling.
His hand is way bigger than mine and fits it nicely.
/"So where do you want to go?/" Axel asks me when he begins driving.
/"Maybe we can get something to eat? We haven't eaten today yet./" I say and he nods.
/"How about we grab take-out and go to my place?/" he suggests.
/"Yeah, sure./" I say and he makes a turn left. There's only one place in this town with good food so there's no arguing about where we want to go.
I look out the window, and feel Axel's right hand take my left hand.
I continue to look out the window, not commenting because I don't want him to pull his hand away, but it makes me really happy that he's slowly opening up to me, he's slowly becoming more fragile around me, letting down his sky high wall.
