She said as she reclined in her chair, mirroring my attitude, "You like her, don't you?" She posed the innocent question. Not hearing any struggle behind her words partially eased me.
I chuckled since I was aware that nothing happened in secret from her. Why can't she see it if it's so clear? I made my way back to the front seat while tapping my palm on the car's roof as a strange thrill filled my chest. This was excellent, if not flawless. I would not only spend more time with Jane, but I would also get the chance to express my feelings to her. I didn't believe I deserved another one if I screwed this one up.
I increased the volume once again, and my daughter's horrible singing was my reward. I joined her in song as I was feeling wonderful. I knew the ideal location to take her to, and
