The nervousness started going away.
I knew I still had
to be very cautious around him.
We were on our way.
The rain had started up again,
but it wasn't a heavy rain.
Cynthia: "So, what are you doing out here
in the middle of nowhere
in a storm?"
Tony: "I was at a friend's house."
Cynthia: "So, what happened?"
Tony: "We got into a big fight
and I left."
Cynthia: "I see you are upset,
I won't ask anymore questions."
Tony: "No, that's okay,
I don't mind."
Cynthia: "Are you sure?"
Tony: "Yeah, I'm sure."
Cynthia: "So, why did you get
into a fight?"
Tony: "He broke up my
relationship with a girl."
Cynthia: "I'm sorry to here about that."
Tony: "Nah, it's okay, I knew
it wouldn't last anyway."
Cynthia: "I'll change the subject."
Tony: "What about you?
Why are you out in the
middle of nowhere?"
Cynthia: "I'm just getting back from a party."
The rain was coming down harder and
the highway was getting hard to see.
