I wasn't really hungry. Not after the events of the day. Still, I went into the restaurant with Kenzo.
I wanted to show him that I'm okay now. I mean, I sort of am. I'm still shaking, but.. I do feel safe now that I'm with Kenzo, and far away from that guy.
I want to show Kenzo that he makes me feel safe. Which means trying to act as normal as I can. I feel like that's what I should do anyways. How else can I get over the situation?
"Kenzo." I said.
We were just sat at a table in one the fanciest restaraunts I've been in. I definitely think we are undressed, but Kenzo doesn't seem to care. He's just looking over his menu like everything is completely normal.
"Hmm?" He asked without looking at me.
"Do.. Do you think we should call the police or something?" I asked. "I mean, what if t
