A Tale of Quiet Reflection

"Di I don't want to ride behind you." he said in an annoyed tone.



"What happened?" I asked with curiosity.



"Err why don't you take the back seat, and I shall drive." he suggested with caution.



"Are you kidding?" I said with anger and continued, "Now, sit back. We have to get that stuff for mom before she gets jumpy."







He sat behind me but with a grumpy face as I zoomed off the