At the very least, the rest of the day went quite smoothly, so the two of them couldn't exactly complain.
"Gosh, I'm tired."
They had gone around shops, played games at the arcade, even gone to a playground to get on the swing…
It was fun.
He certainly felt a little bad, since the sole reason he approached Anthony was to make him Myles' friend.
'I am going to tell him, just… uh, not now…'
Not like Blake was ready for the possible backlash.
Especially around this time, he felt a little lost. A friend was truly a fresh breath of air.
Anthony was also especially interesting. He was impressively smart and soft-spoken. From someone like him, Blake could only learn.
'Although he needs to hold his ground a little bit more strongly.'
As he threw himself on the bed, Blake turned on the TV.
The shows in this world were too difficult to understand. It had different histories and religions he couldn't fully grasp.
