"Do you think it's a good idea to put them together under the same roof?", the spirit of hope had never been this uncertain in his life than he was at the moment while sitting on the passenger seat with Chloe driving them.
"Trust me, little bickerings always turn into strongest relationships of time", enjoying the light music playing in the speakers, Chloe was tapping her fingers on the steering wheel, covering the distance between them and their destination. When Ellen texted her the address and told her that she was agreed to a trip, her little mind jumped on the idea of having the spirit of hope and grim tagged along.
