Chapter 398

• "And on your right you will get see the beautiful Sydney Opera House" The tour guide tells us over the intercom. Amelia quickly turns in her seat and holds up her phone, taking some quick pictures as the building comes into view. It's a beautiful day for sightseeing, and that's exactly what Amelia wants to do. So here I am, sitting on the top open floor of a bright red double decker bus as it takes us through Sydney, the radio occasionally blasting some fun facts about the various landmarks we drive past.
• "This is incredible" Amelia quietly enthuses next to me as the intercom softly crackles with facts about the buildings history. My arm sits across the back of Amelias seat, my hand drifting softly over the back of her neck. This is one of the best things about our relationship, getting to watch her discover the world that she's never been able to see before. She's been grinning like the Cheshire Cat since we left the house this morning and it's been a sight to behold.
• "The tour ends in a few stops, we'll find somewhere for lunch" I tell her, allowing my fingers to wander lightly through her hair as she peers over the side of the bus to the street below.