Good. Let’s get out of here.
Both. Probably mostly cold since we’re only driving so we can’t get that far from Ohio.
Good. Get packed, we’ll leave tomorrow instead of school. Give us a good eight hour start.
I love it. Want to leave tonight? We could probably get just out of Ohio before they even notice.
I miss you too. Want to just get in the car and start driving again? Or we could go to the next town and go to a park or something or the movies.
We have to tolerate them. There’s nothing about loving in there.
Sometimes? I usually hate them.