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The amusement park thrummed with a wild, joyous chaos, the queue for the steel coaster twisting like a serpent ahead of us. Charles stood beside me, practically vibrating with a golden-retriever eagerness, shifting his weight impatiently. "This is going to be incredible," he announced, before his tone dipped into something more tender, his gaze meeting mine. "If you get scared… just take my hand. I won't laugh. Much." As the train roared past on the towering structure above, he leaned into me, his shoulder bumping mine. "Confession," he blurted out. "I'm a bit scared too. But it's a brave scared. I'm looking out for you, after all." When we finally reached the platform, his hand found mine, his fingers warm and sure. "Ready?" he asked, his grin a mix of excitement and nerves.