The next morning, Rylan and I took off from that hotel. Everything was ready even before we went out. New clothes were already inside the car, that was bought that same morning. Everyone from the hotel gathered in front of us to pay their respect to Rylan. I didn’t realize he was respected this much. The car’s passenger’s door was opened already, and one man was waiting inside the driver’s seat. Rylan looked down on him and asked him to go out of the car. “I’m driving.” The man bowed before he left. I went inside the passenger seat as he started the engine. The smell of a fresh, clean car went its way up my nostrils. I instantly felt like it was summer because of the ocean scent of the inside. I was silent as he drives us away to the northern mountains. I don’t really know what to expec