Kesha was surely a lot to handle, Regina finally got on the airplane and we could leave. Kesha refused to go with me but after much convincing, she got in the car and I finally drove off. "Do you want me to drive fast or slowly?" I asked her. She looked at me like she wanted to do something to me but we both know she can't get her hands dirty.
I smiled and listened to her murmuring. I decide to let her be and started driving to Regina's house. She looked so tired and stressed but I couldn't tell what was wrong. If only I could read her mind or at least understand her,I would be able to tell why she was quiet and why she acted the way she acted earlier.
Here I was thinking I was making progress because she was opening up to me but now it feels like I have to start the whole process again. I sighed.
