Christian.
The drive from Tracy's house was very quiet, and even though I had a lot to say, I just didn't know how to begin so as not to get on Esther's bad side.
I was driving not so fast because I wanted to spend more time with her. Being seated together in the car felt far more intimate than the conversations we had been having since she left the house.
Esther was seated quietly and looking outside the wind-down window while the gentle wind blew on her face and swayed her hair slowly. Her scent fills the atmosphere, and her peaceful, calm aura could melt a frozen heart.
I could tell she had so many thoughts going through her mind. I wish she would say something and let me in on some of the things that she is bothering about, so I can assure her that she shouldn't be afraid of anythi
