"Er... I haven't gotten my driver's license yet."

"I'll arrange a coach to teach you how to drive this weekend."

"Uh... actually, I don't like driving. I have a terrible sense of direction, even walking I get lost... don't force me to drive, don't we have a driver at home?" Marilyn disagreed, "Knowing how to drive is a must-have skill for young people nowadays, Steph. No slacking off... there's no harm in learning more."

"But Mom..." she began, an edge of trepidation in her voice, "I have a dreadful sense of direction, and I fear colliding with someone... if I were to strike someone whilst driving, I believe the shock alone might be the end of me." Sebastian then said, "You'll be acting in contemporary dramas in the future, right?"

"Huh? Yeah, I will."

"What if you need to drive in a scene... are you going to hire a stunt double to do it for you?"

"It seems... not a good way."

"So, are you going to learn?"

Stephanie made a face, "I'll learn... but I've read online that driving instructors are mean and scary."

"This is a private instructor. He wouldn't dare yell at you."

Who would dare yell at the wife of the Skyline Corporation's president?

"So... I'll come back every weekend for lessons?"

are you heading

mom needs to move into the dorm, I'll go the day after tomorrow. I'll take my mom to the staff

Bishop to pick out a car. It would make her

up, "Mom! Silver

head, "No... it's just a half-hour walk. I

feel that

on Steph and the

said... she'd stay by his side, letting him

really enjoyed this feeling of a family sitting together

a kid, he'd experienced this too. His parents were in love then, and their family was filled

sat on his father's lap listening, occasionally snuggling

his

usually stern father would

her son... but, she loved

abandon

for Stephanie and Marilyn sprang from the pain

want to burden her daughter. She was prepared to die.

of her

as a means to stash

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