90. Henry's past
We were on another family road trip. My dad was as grumpy as always, while my mom played with me.
I was at the back seat with my mom while the driver rode at a steady pace, playing a very boring song of the rock genre.
"Yeah mom. I want to swim. I'm a big boy now." I said while standing on the seat.
I was only 11 years old then. I didn't know what could happen, I didn't know what to even expect.
"Honey. I just spotted some insects following us." Dads voice came from the front seat.
"Oh dear, were on vacation, besides, they might coincidentally be going in the same way as us." Mom said with a smile and dad nodded at her while resting his chin on his fist which was supported by the open window.
"I still think we should confront them." Dad said but mom ignored him as its just how he was.
He was always cautious of his actions.
"So what game do you want to play?" Mom asked me with a bright smile.