in a hundred words.

I sigh as I lean back in the seat, elbow on the armrest and chin cupped in my hand. I watch the world of buildings and trees go by. It feels like the longest car ride ever taken.

I don’t know if anyone else is bothered by the awkward silence. It seems that it doesn’t matter, seeing as we each have a window to look out of. I am sure their lips are pursed as stormy thoughts cloud their minds.

I feel like I should say something, but I don’t. I guess none of us really know what to say.