Through Kimora’s memory, Medakkaru used his magic to draw and show them all what a ferris wheel was. He also showed Kimora’s twelve-year-old self at the time, when the ferris wheel had a problem and almost killed other people. She was hanging by a seat and almost fell. Thankfully, her father who was beside her, was able to catch her just in time. From then on, she never liked ferris wheels or the heights.
“I think I know how to deal with her fear of heights,” Izatth said.
They all stared at her. “How?” Emberkki questioned.
“Since Medakkaru can’t fly her, I will fly Medakkaru. That way, Kimora will face her fears with someone’s help. I think she just needs someone to be there for her.”
“I think you’re right. I’ll be there to ride with her,” Emberkki volunteered.
“So… you’re saying we’r
