As we were driving for some time, I could see that Megan hadn't gone directly to work, but she went on a different route. As slowly I could recognize where she was going, I looked at her and then said, "what are you doing."
"I need coffee. One small with milk," Megan said, and when I looked into her eyes, I only shook my head and then said, "ok, but smallest and weakest."
"Ok," she said while smiling. As I looked at her, I nodded and not long after, she stopped. While seeing it, I looked at her, and when she walked out, I looked at her there. While doing it, she had come back not long after and while seeing that she was holding a drink for me too, I smiled and then said, "thanks."
"No problem," she said, and when I looked into her other hand, I said, "what is there."
