Chapter Eighteen

We walk around for a few hours taking in the amazing wildlife, Anthony was right, my foot was actually feeling a bit better after all the walking. We take a rest on one of the benches, so Amelia could have a bottle, I sat beside Anthony as he fed her.

I did enjoy the walk but I don't know if that's a good thing, should I be enjoying myself? I mean I'm definitely not always, but it's moments like this when I see a different side to Anthony. Does that make me weird for feeling like this? I still wanna go home and if the chance came right now in this moment to go home, I'd take it without even a second thought. We've been here for almost five months and there's only been this time I'm enjoying myself, again does that make me weird?

Anthony's phone ringing brings me out of my questioning thoughts, he pulls it out but frowns when he looks at the name. I tilt my head slightly to see inks name on the screen, Anthony shakes his head slipping back in his pocket looking down at Amelia.