"Where are we going?" I asked her, knowing that she was concocting something in her mind. We might not know each other that much, but I was slowly seeing some of her different characteristics, which I found interesting.
We were currently cruising the busy street of the city. Once again, I reiterated that I was not a fan of her driving style. "Elena, slow down. Do you need to drive so carelessly?" I asked her as I held on to my seat, making sure that my seatbelt was tightly fastened.
I could feel my heart was about to jump out of my chest, praying that we would not get involved in an accident. I was too young to die and I still yet to find my purpose. I was just starting to live again. My mind could not stop thinking as Elena zigzagged around the cars on the road.
