#Chapter44
We ended up going to a yogurt place nearby. Since I drove Mom's car and Corbin drove his, we both drove separately to the yogurt place. After we ordered and got our yogurt, we decided to sit outside. Why not right? It's a sunny day after all.
/"What is your dream?/" I ask Corbin.
/"I don't have any,/" he simply replied, taking a spoonful of yogurt to his mouth.
I stare at him. /"Don't lie. Everyone's got a dream no matter how silly it is./"
/"What's yours?/" Corbin asks.
I grin before answering, /"To live happily with my family and be proud of who I am and what I do./" As soon as the words left my mouth, he snickers at my cliché response.
/"If the world was perfect like that, people like me wouldn't have existed./" I frown at his comment.
/"Corbin Foxx, destroying lives one person at a time./"
/"Hazel Reyes, fantasizing one day at a time./"
Yeah, that's me.
