Chapter 61

• I plop down on the seat tired, my eyes feel heavy, maybe if I overdo it a little with the drink, I didn't drink since the time Ana and I broke up, but maybe my tolerance for alcohol wasn't the same anymore.
• "Does it feel bad? I can drive." Ana, who is sitting next to me, noticed that my hands are clumsy to get the thing going, the key falls out of my hand as I try to start the car.
• "I didn't know you know how to drive." I tell her, why the car at home is usually used by Rafa, Ana very rarely uses that car and truth be told I had never seen her in the driver's seat.