SID’S POV
“Shall we go?” I asked her.
“Yeah… sure” she replied.
We walk down the building and hop into the car and drive.
“Where have you been earlier?”
“I have something really important to do… I’m sorry I wasn’t able to inform you?” she said with so much guilt in her voice.
“That’s okay” I replied.
I continued to drive and let silence take over our ride. I don’t like forcing her to talk when she seems not to like the idea of being asked about her personal matters.
We reached the place and ordered the food for us. She’s still silent and a bit uneased. She’s like bothered by something. I have guesses but I will not jump into conclusion. I don’t want to take over the situation.
“You look bothered, is anything wrong?”
I got the guts to ask her. She’s making me uneased too.
