Oh, the Irony. That Lucky Little Cat got us into some serious shit cray cray. On the middle of the freeway, .. The car just completely STOPPED. The traffic we caused.. We were in the middle of a fast going freeway stuck. I was a bit worried if we were going to make it back home. It was light out but it wasn’t gunna be like that for long. After sitting in the car in the middle of a a fast freeway calling for help wondering what to do, this cop car just shit stormed right behind us. It scared the crap out of us. Panicking wondering if you were going to get a ticket, the policeman moved the traffic around us and came to our window. The tone of his voice made me feel like we were going to go to jail. I never knew what the bumpers on the front of a cop car were for until today. The cop pushed us while inside the car to a safe road up ahead and helped us out. his voice toned down which made me feel at ease. You were so nervous. He asked if we needed anymore help aside from getting AAA or a tow-truck but you had it under control and he left. It was 8 at night in the middle of a dark Hollywood street until your mom and her friend came to the rescue. Found out what the problem was with the car and WOO hahaha turned out it wasn’t the cat’s fault. I’d rather not say but, you gotta get your car fixed baby. x) On the way back home, I loved just have those deep random conversations with you that we could just go back and forth on. You got me home, we split our Taiyaki’s and a perfect ending to our wonderful day. I Love You.