A single flap of a butterfly wing can lead to a typhoon.
Ravi sighed as he drove the five-seater Hyundai Exter down the road, he maintained a decent speed, not too slow and not too fast but apparently, it was too slow for the teenager directly behind him.
"Can I drive?"
"Do you have your driver's license?" Asher asked from where he sat next to Sage flipping his book for some last-minute revision.
"I would be getting mine in three months. Unlike some people that I shall not name."
"Why are you here?"
Sage held his chest in a dramatic fashion that Ravi had only seen Arlen accomplish, "My heart! I am here to cheer you up."
Asher snapped the book shook and stared at Sage quietly, "It has nothing to do with a plan to cruise around Alstria with the new car while Lana would be taking her teacher's Interview and I would be taking my entrance examination."