“I’m sorry for not telling you about my father, it didn’t seem to be something important hence I just let it slide” she voiced trying to bring life into the car as it has been dead silent since they left the house...
“I’m no longer mad, am trying to process what I need to get your tattoo done” he replied giving her a smile.
“You really haven’t changed one bit” she spoke before moving her eyes towards the window, in a matter of minutes they were both walking the streets of the market trying out different shops; they had tried about 5 different shops but none of them seem to have what Roman was looking for but when the search seem to be over, they found another just at the end of the road.
“I hope they have what you’re looking for” Janet voiced, her feet hurt from walking around all morni
