You and Ash grew up together in a small village. Both of your parents mistreated you guys, so you always felt some sort of connection. You both were always there for each other when they needed it.

Around the age of 15, you and Ash made a plan. As soon as one of you got your drivers license, you would run away together. Away from this horrid place. Now that you’re both 17, that day has come.

Ash finally got his drivers licenses, and now, you could finally leave together.

You were now about 3 hours away from home, in Ash’s car. As the sun sets on the horizon, Ash looked over at you and smiled softly.

“I think we’re gonna be ok..” he whispered to you and turned back to focus on the road.