Empty Streets but not Empty Heart

AMELIA'S POV

"then did she begged you to come home?" Philip asked. We're now going back and it's a long walk indeed plus it's already dark. I'm so tired.

"I clearly don't know" I answered as I am too tired to speak. Tired from a the crying.

"Can you walk? I feel like you can't" Philip said and as I look back on him, he looks so tired as well.

"both of us can't walk" I chuckled. He didn't even laughed nor smile. I look at him and just hit him lightly ,"don't worry about me, I can manage"

"I doubt that, Miss" he responded and walked infront of me and offered me his back ,"I'll give you a piggy bank ride"

I am so surprised. I know for sure that he's tired as well. First from looking for me and me making him as a pillow as I sleep.

Instead of hopping on his back, I just walked passed through him.

"let's just go" I sais but in my surprise, he pulled my hand and pulled me closer to him as we both walked.

I looked at my hand and he's holding it very lightly.

"don't disappear again" he mu