Bring the automobile to a halt. I informed him.

For a brief time, I believed my heart was ready to stop beating. The fact that he was merely staring at me made me feel even more vulnerable. I had a change of heart. He pulled over to the side of the road, and it was evident on his face that he was perplexed, which I thought was cute. I maintained my stance so that he didn't think I was cringing, but it felt like I was torturing myself by doing so.

In terms of me, because he appears to be exhausted, I had planned to take the wheel away from...