Chapter 45

We set out in a jeep, the six of us in silence, my brothers and Nelson were squashed behind us, while I sat beside Mason in front of the car. My mate was holding the steering wheel whilst driving at a moderate speed, paying all his attention on the road. He wasn't very happy with my decision of going with them. The other guys noticed too but who cared. Who told him that when women get pregnant they become an invalid.

The summer wind was busy fanning my hair, a few strands started flaring in the wind some blocking the view in front of me. I was wearing a blue knee-length dress, a grey coat thrown on top and some comfortable flat shoes that were warm and easy to walk with.

Mason wore simple jeans and a t-shirt, with a leather jacket on top. He matched it with white sneakers. This time he styled his hair down, not a single strand falling on his face. All of it was pushed at the back, the ones at the sides tucked behind his ears. All the while, he has been in thought, presumably thinking o