Ryle turned around suddenly and started walking in the opposite direction, confusing Daisy but since it seemed like he knew his way around the place, she followed him without questions.
A long time passed and the man did not answer her question. When Daisy thought he would not be talking about it, he spoke up, ''The third time was the last time,'' he mumbled.
Daisy paused, waiting for the man to explain. She looked at his back expectantly but he continued walking without another word and Daisy knew that's where he was closing the topic.
"Where are we going....''
Daisy trailed off when the man's footsteps came to a halt and a warm light sparkled in her eyes as she looked up at the sky that was covered with countless paper lanterns. The reflection of the lanterns fell on the lake that stretched to a long space behind the fair arena.
