Monday, January 5, 2009
The drive back home seemed longer than the ride up. Probably because she wouldn't stop asking about the ring. Like he owed her some explaination. He regretted even letting her come along. But the closer they got back to his apartment, she started to talk less, until she wasnt talking at all. He should have been grateful but the sudden drastic change in moods unnerved him a little. Once he was back home, she quickly left his car and walked toward her own. He just stood there looking at her, wondering what he had said or done to finally shut her up. Maybe he could use it again. No, that would be just mean. He was pulled back from his thoughts when he heard her say, "You dont have to worry, I wont bother you again". She hopped into her car and speed off down the road as if she couldnt get away from him fast enough. Puzzled, yet relieved he went inside and was shocked when he saw Tracey's beautiful transparent shape laying across his bed.