C47 (forty seven)

ARTHUR

Lyla seema to notice my odd behavior as I have not bothered asking her of our whereabouts or out destination neither have I complained about her humming and crazy driving,

She steals another glance at at me trying to to be obvious as she does the same twice and thrice until we both lock eyes eventually,

"What's with the gloomy look? You are less of a talkative today" Lyla asks steering