Andrew's Point of View:
"So how obsessed we talking?" I asked Anastasia as soon as I sat down in the driver's seat and looked at her. She seemed a bit worked up from overhearing all that shouting earlier, so I thought to take a chance at a try at easing things up.
"Are you really gonna talk about that?" She raised her eyebrow slightly. "How about you start driving, huh?"
I exhaled as I started the car and accelerated.
She spoke up after a couple of moments. "Andrew, I know nothing of what happened and I know it's probably not my place to say anything at all but I just wanted you to know that I know a thing or two about broken families. So if you ever want to talk about it, I have ears. Two of them, actually."
Anastasia's Point of View:
He gave me a small smirk before looking forward again. I smiled to myself, since I wasn't sure if he wanted me to speak about that or not.
"Two ears, huh?" He said and stopped my thoughts. "What other parts of you are two?"
