My parents seem happy, when we leave. I just want to rest. Ayanda still won’t tell me where we are going and I need to work, I took one of his many laptops since mine is still at my flat. I am going to be working for the next hour or so it’s not something big I just need to write about some business then I’m free for the next 2 weeks. When I get into the car I open the laptop lid but it requires a password so I need to wait for Ayanda who’s busy giving instructions. My parents are standing by the door waving at me, I feel like ignoring them but then again I can’t so I smile and wave back it’s hard to stay mad when people are happy for you. Ayanda soon joins me but won’t give me the password, when I tell him I’ll miss the deadline he tells me it’s what he wants, but he’s too tired to stay u
