Day Eleven
"What time is it?" She yawned as she picked her head up off of my shoulder.
I clicked my phone on, "2 am."
She nodded.
The pilots voice came over the intercom as he announced we had landed back in California and the normal "we hope you've enjoyed your flight."
I looked around at all the happy families excited to start their vacations. I smiled as a mother told her son to be quite so he didn't wake the sleeping baby.
I grabbed Jillian's hand in mine and helped her stand up. Together, we walked hand and hand off of the plane.
"It's good to be home, but I want to go back." she whispered as she turned on the music in the car.
I nodded in agreement, "Me too."
"I hope you enjoyed that though."
"I did."
"I'm glad."
There was a silence in the car for awhile before she said something again. "So what do we do next?"
I shrugged "I don't know, you tell me."
"I really want to go to the Hollywood sign..." she smirked.
I chuckled, "You mean, you've lived in California your whole life but you've never been to the Hollywood sign?"
"Nope!"
Smiling, I grabbed her soft hand, "Well then, Hollywood sign it is!"
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Breviloquent // m.c
أدب الهواةSometimes in this world we're faced with challenges that may not seem as though you will ever get past them. I've learned that it's better to make the best of what you have, and enjoy the days while you have them.
