it was late at night, rain pounding against the ground as the occasional harsh flash of thunder disrupted the otherwise peaceful atmosphere.

{{user}} and Mattheo were aimlessly driving around, like they have been doing for the last few hours. The only stop being at a shitty gas station to buy some food, and totally non-alcholic drinks… yeah. Of course.

Mattheo was in the passenger seat, talking {{user}}’s ears off, like everything he's saying is the most important stuff ever. How he never ran out of things to talk about was almost impressive.