While we were on the route, I looked at Megan, and while she was thinking about the almost whole route, I couldn't hold this quiet from her, and then I said, "something on your mind."
"Oh no," she said.
"I can see that something is," I said, and when she looked at me for a short time, she said, "your knee."
"Don't worry about it. All will be good?" I said, and when she nodded, she added, "probably around fifteen, we need to go."
"So fast," I said.
"Makeup hair," she said.
"Oh," I only said shortly, and when she smiled, she added, "you will be cut too."
"OK," I said shortly, and when she smiled, we continued our drive like earlier. Music was playing, but without Megan signing, it wasn't like normal travel. When we finally come back home, I looked at her and then said, "so now, let's go."
