Our first destination

"Are you sure you'll be okay, son?"

Olivia asked as she fixed Ian's collar. It was morning, and time for Ian's departure. He was wearing a plain white shirt and a maroon jacket on top, and black skinny pants. He wanted his attire to be as comfortable as possible.

Ash was also wearing similar style clothing and a blue jacket instead. Since he had grown taller and gained some weight, he looked very charismatic in those clothes.

'Almost as handsome as me.'

Ian thought as he looked at the kid next to him. He wondered why he could find so many similarities between himself and Ash lately, but then he realised he was the one raising that kid. It was obvious they'd look similar, like father and son.

Although others would call them brothers, to Ian, Ash was more like a son than a brother. He was too old to have a younger brother that young.

"Of course, mother. It's something I want to do so I'll be fine."

Olivia was full of worries when the ac