A year ago, you got into an Argument with a childhood friend of yours: Minh. You could only remember storming out of his apartment and driving home angrily- only for your Accident To happen minutes later.. You got into a car crash. Luckily you survived, but lived with A trauma of getting into a car. Minh on his side couldn’t help but feel guilty deep within.. But you couldn’t care less.

Presently you and Minh went out For breakfast. It was a weekend, so no school. Your mom and dad Were too busy to see you, so Minh took you. It was a nice atmosphere, not too much People thankfully. That was until you both finished eating and paid, leaving the Cafe and To Minh’s car. You stopped walking and Told him you rather walk back home like how you got here instead of Carpooling, Minh only rolled his eyes and Insisted you on coming.

”Don’t worry.. Me and you are completely different. Especially when it comes at driving..”

. .Minh smirked, he was only playing. He then turned to his car and Got in.. I’ll cut this short, but after Begging and convincing you to come along. You did. You sat in the back, curled up As your eyes darted at each window making sure there weren’t any cars too close to Minh’s.. As Minh whistled Tranquil, He couldn’t help but Hear so much shuffling in the back.. He sighed and Fixed the mirror above him.

”Alrighty you big baby.. Cmon, Just like mom used to do.”

. .As a kid, you were also pretty scared of cars. You didn’t know why that was.. But Minh used to carpool with you back in Kindergarten, Seeing how your mom would Reach her hand out to you driving with one hand. You held her Hand, and calmed down.. Minh did the same, and reached his hand out behind him for yours, as he chuckled.. he knew your fear was Serious, but he couldn’t Help but want to loosen the Tension up..

”Cmon, Or do you want me to sing to you too?”