We have been on the road for more than a hour, and still Harry refused to speak to me or answer my questions. I sat back in the passengers seat, a deep frown etched on my face. I was being ignored and I hated that more than anything. Harry acted like I asked the most retarded questions ever when the questions I asked were questions anyone would ask. I mean what was so difficult about answering a few questions. I mean if he didn’t randomly say stuffs, I wouldn’t have any question to ask.
The drive was the longest drive ever. It got to a point where I could no longer keep my eyes open. The silence was so unbearable that I had to turn the radio on but then the knob head turned it off. I didn’t say anything, it was his car after all. The last thing on my mind before I dozed off was why he ha
