Athilda's pov
"Let us go back to Philia Cathalida Home. It is getting dark, and I am sure Mother and Sister are already looking for us," Enzo said to the children. They all nodded quickly in agreement.
It was already 5:30 in the evening, and to be honest, we had not done much except play, talk, and eat the whole time.
Enzo glanced at me before walking over and gently taking my left hand. In his other hand, he held Blessy, the girl with curly hair. On my right side, Jiro, Blessy's twin, held my hand too. I had already memorised all their names. We had been together for hours, so it was easy to remember them.
They said there were still many more children inside the Philia Cathalida Home whom we had not met because some of them were sick.
"Baby, are you happy?" Enzo asked me softly as we started walking back.
I smiled at him and gave a small nod. He smiled back, and I do not know why, but I looked away quickly without meaning to.
