{Mark any spelling errors. Going to sleep and to tired to edit, hope you all enjoy this chapter. I liked writing it.}
My family and I are talking at Marty's diner longer than we originally planned. Its just nice to speak here and relax than to drive somewhere else. Mom and dad seem to be having fun catching up with their old friend. I want to get this show on the road soon, I still want to do other things today. I get up and walk to the bathroom to clean up, I wash my hands and clean up my clothes. I look into the mirror and thank my luck I have my young face instead of the old stressed one. Much of my old future turned me into a cynical loner. Well, cynic is the best comparison I can think of right now. Trusting others isn't something I do a lot, and I only do it when I have no other choice.