"That was really fun." Marylin said.

"What, the movie? It was alright." The boy said.

"No, I mean just leaving it all behind. Going where ever you want and not having a care in the world. I'd love to live like that."

"You know, you could just come with me. You don't have to go home."

"I should probably go home... As much as I don't want to, I probably should."

When they reached the car, the boy leaned against it and said "So you don't know who I am?"

"What do you mean?"

"What kind of music do you listen to?"

"Oh, I don't listen to music. I'm not allowed. All I have is my phone and it only makes phone calls. I don't have any internet access and my father is the only one who gets to use the T.V."

"Well, are you going to ask me at least?"

"Ask you what?"

"My name."

"Hmm... No, I want to see where this goes first."

"Oh, I see. Well I like where it seems to be going."

Marilyn smiled and gave him a small kiss on the cheek. "Me too."