7:46 am

Lisa.

"Mr. Burglar, you're kind," I said.

"Is that so?" he replied, half-interested and half-on-the-road.

"…You're kind, Mr. Burglar," Aurora added.

"And would you be so kind to let me put my head on your shoulder?"

"If me driving doesn't bother you. You got a pretty tired face to be honest."

"I know."

Maybe this'll make Aurora jealous. Just a bit. I'm too tired to think about that stuff anyway.