Soma is getting worse.
And I don’t know what’s wrong with her. I did a check-up on her, she's perfectly healthy, she only complains of a slight 'lightheaded' feeling.
I came up with a plan at breakfast this morning.
"Say what about a vacation?" She perked up from her morning toast, hardly touched.
"Vacation? Don’t you have matters to attend to?" she asked I grinned and playfully lifted her up into my arms and kissed her noes softly.
"My little soma is MUCH MUCH more important than work...we could go anywhere you want Soma"
"Anywhere?" she said unsure.
"We could do a road trip"
"Road trip!!" she said excitedly and hugged me tightly.
"So that’s a yes?"
"Yes, I want to road trip around untied state Wolfie, please?" she asked stairing at me with her innocent eyes.
"Of course soma..."
She got off me and ran to the bedroom.
I closed the newspaper and tossed it, not much in the newspapers now anyways just some kids have gone missing again. I got some new tapes for soma's camera too.
Were at a cafe now, just about to head out of New York.
Soma says something's up with her camera, the picture is fuzzy sometimes, I just told her to put it away for now and that I’ll look at it later.
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