After we eat our lunch, Christian drives us where Darryl is working on their albums. My eyes gaze at Danica, who is extremely nervous. I know that it's very hard for her if her intuition is right.
My hand reaches for hers, clasps around it, and gives her a big smile. She smiles back however, it's not a real smile. She just covers her true feelings. Her fear, doubt, and despair, all over her feelings, overflows inside her chest.
"It's going to be okay," I mumble.
She just responds with a nod, and clasps my hand, squeeze tightly. Afterward, we reach Christian's house. I remember our first dinner and it's here. Even though it doesn't have good memories, I know that I have fun with him.
We step out of the car and stroll closer to his house but then, Danica stops my track. They glance at us when they notice that we stop. I smile at them and sign them to get inside.
