I slouch in my seat while Caleb drove. I thought of the days where in I believed that I'd never speak to him ever again, the mere fact that we both acted like strangers for a whole solid five months. And now? I'm sitting a few inches beside him. This is unbelievable.
Though, my theory says our path is not yet over.
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The estimates arrival time to our destination was about six hours, well additional two hours because they had trouble with the reservation that they had to check someplace else. Obviously this was not their original plan, the fact that they did not have a back-up plan made it difficult. Since it's summer and quite a lot of people are having vacations. In short all the hotel rooms were occupied. So, basically, they decided to check-in the nearest location.
In the car, Caleb glance at me and back to the road.
"I hope you're okay." He say, breaking the silence.
"I'm okay, not all plans works anyway."
