<div style="text-align: justify;">Adam returned her smile as she looked at him and sighed. "Yeah, maybe it was for the best. I know they alway want to help and really try to do goodd but that's not what I needed, you know?" He did hope that she'd understand it, the young man didn't know much about her although he had heard rumours of bad parenting with an abusive father. Never had he seen such things on her but those bruises could be hid easily. He just hoped that it wasn't true.<br/><br/>He knew that sometimes people just sought conversation. Some of his customers are like that too but it was obvious that she had to deal with that type of persons more than him as she really came at home. Here they jus dropped off their car, had a little chit chat and left. "It's nice to listen to them but isn't it hard to get everything done when they keep on telling stories? At some point you've got to be rude and stop listening and just work or do they keep talking while you work?" Adam realized that he was doing pretty much the same since he had entered the room though.<br/><br/>She told about her hobbies as if they were all that bad. "If it keeps you entertained it's good, right? I do make some music myself. Only when if got a moment of time. Acoustic songs although no one has ever heard one of them. Probably something like you, afraid to make a fool of myself." The girl had turned her head but Adam still could see the blush that had come on her face due to telling about her hobbies.</div>