I felt like it took me much longer for me to get to the car than it needed to take, but I did know that I wasn’t doing it deliberately, and therefore, I didn’t need to feel guilty about it. After all, Austin was the one who had decided that today was a good day to drag me out of bed at a much earlier time than I thought to be necessary.
I understood that he had the desire to do something, or rather, that he had something planned, but I failed to see why he couldn’t have planned it for later. Why did it have to happen now? What did we have to gain from going out this early in the morning?
Of course, these were questions that I couldn’t ask.
It felt like it took forever before we were finally on route to wherever it was that Austin intended to take me. I realized that I hadn’t communic
