Only One Road – chapter 17
– XVII – Now “…To get more”, Dylan said. I blinked and turned around. For the last ten minutes I’ve been staring out of the window, caught in my own thoughts that were filling my head with urgent buzzing. I haven’t heard a single word of what he said. “What?” I asked. “Sorry, I was thinking.” “I said you are out of coffee”, he said slowly. “You’ll need to get more. What are you thinking about?” I smiled and went away from the window. “About the fact that I am liking that idea more and more”, I said and took the empty coffee bag out of his hands. “What idea?” he narrowed his eyes with suspicion. He looked like someone who is expecting to hear some really bad news. “Us moving somewhere”, I said and …