I was a little confident when the man visited me and offered me his shuttle service. But the longer it went, the more I felt she didn't have any feelings for me. Even though every day we almost meet and spend a few hours together under the roof of the car. She can never be too fluid on me. His attitude was still the same as people said, cold. We both spend time in the car talking to each other only to ourselves. At first I often asked him to talk, or used fresh humor, occasionally he responded but mostly he didn't care. His response was brief and made me reluctant to continue the conversation with him. Sometimes he talked - even if the duration was only a few seconds - also just to remind me to put on the seat belt or wake me up when I got home.
Sometimes he doesn't pick me up like tonigh
