On their fourth hour on the road, they once again did a stop at a convenience store to stretch their legs and bathroom break. Aya who was still sleepy and groggy made her way to the comfort room like a zombie.
In there, after she relieved herself, she washed her hands and then she washed her face to wake herself up. The cold water woke her up a bit still sleepy. She wiped her face with a paper towel before she exited the comfort room and joined the others by the table and chairs.
“We only have an hour of drive left,” Brando said looking through his phone and showing the GPS map.
“I can no longer feel my butt,” Bettina whined.
“You can’t feel your butt when you’re laying down at the back, all comfy.” Felicidad retorted.
“I want to swim already,” Bettina replied.
“You kids are never pa
