Days passed by after the incident in the playground. We had decided not to take part. It convinced Mom that I lied to her because I wasn't desiring to land in granny's place. After trying twice to provide a justification, I let her think whatever she desired. Not that her thinking would change the reality.

I was sitting on the back of the seat, staring out of the window. The beautiful greenery around, could provide peace to anyone. The bonus was the cold bliss touching my warm cheek. I loved it about drive, blissful silence and eye-rewarding view. The messy, slightly curving hairs dancing with the wind and disturbing my view.