Henry's POV
After saying these few words, I walked past the pony arena, continuing my search for Kenny.
I looked through more of the small tents, not finding anyone I really recognized, and soon arrived at the thick forest that would lead to the carousel.
I was so sure that he wouldn't be where his beat-up traumas were that I turned to the dirt path.
This time, I would take the whole dirt path back to the hill with a view over the city.
I walked forward, soon seeing someone I recognized.
Mrs. Anand had a violet see-through veil covering her face mysteriously, with a bunch of cards and knives on a small table in front of her.
Similar to a fortune teller.
Beside her was a girl with intense green eyes who instantly jumped up from her little stool upon seeing me.
"HENRY!" She pounded the invisible wall that stopped her from exiting the booth.
I had sped down the right dirt path last time, so I didn't see her.
A bad taste was in my mouth, but I stepped to her nevertheless.
