Chapter 33 His Abode

• I was too eager to arrive home because I didn’t want her to go crazy and pop her head out of the car window to feel more of the wind. I know she needed to feel the rush, but I was also scared she might lose her good grip and get hurt. I feel pity for her. Too young to be so depressed, for whatever reason she may have. But seeing she was also having fun as the booze started to kick in, I was also smiling and laughing at her silly tricks. She wanted to roll the whole window down, but I only allowed half to it. She called me Killjoy and said I wasn't fun, but I am after her safety. So she settled with drinking her bottle of whatever liquor was it I didn't even know. But I let her be.
• I really hope she forgets a little of her sorrows and has a little fun. Even though it won't change much of anything aside from a hangover, she would still need to breathe her heartaches out and find that reason to keep life living. And I was relieved to arrive at my place in ten minutes without any accidents. Well, my house is in a quiet neighborhood. It was still in its developing stage, so not many vehicles were on the streets. No one was walking around either. She should feel scared, but she was carefree to even mind.
• “Wow! Is this your place?” She asked when we arrive at my villa. It was a house I designed all on my own, in and out. Everything in it was from my own idea. I love the homey ambiance. It makes me feel peace whenever I arrive home. It makes me feel the true meaning of the words “There is no place like home.”