"You ready?"
His familiar voice snapped me out of my train of thought. I've been waiting for several minutes just outside the school gate for Jam to pick me up. Well, I thought it would be Jam. Not until he showed up now.
Just like yesterday, his face was emotionless. But there was no sign of recognition evident on his face so I figured he still doesn't have his memories back. Not that it mattered anyway.
"Oh. Hey," I greeted. He motioned for a car parked near. He started walking while I trailed behind him. He opened the door for the passenger seat and I quietly slipped inside. He walked around the car to the driver's seat. Not a moment later, we were already on the road.
It was quiet. I refused to start any conversation. And so, he did. Surprisingly.
"We just moved here. Our first ho
