Narrator's POV
In the ambience of a silent night the quad enjoyed their time. Two of them can be spotted sitting in the distant seat while the other two walking by the giant ferris wheel.
"What do you think they are chatting about"? With curiosity, the boy near the ferris wheel.
"Who knows, seems like some kind of bonding is going on to me". The woman beside him replied.
"These two". Ken snorted.
"Was this the place you and Chloe came to, back when we arrived recently"? Marge asked him to which he just simply nodded. "It's beautiful" she declared.
"Want to see something"? Ken suggested her.
"What"? Marge asked him back.
"Follow me". Ken smirked and started to climb the ferris wheel. Marge smirked at his childish behavior and observed him as he made his way to the centre of the wheel. Once Ken was almost half way he looked back and noticed that Marge was still standing at the bottom. "Come up". He shouted from the height.
We're headed towards the end...