"A rolling stone gathers no moss; a proverb for people who are always moving, with no roots in one place or another; people who avoid attachments. ----Is that what you mean? Because if it is, I don't think I have been one. I always remember my roots and I am always responsible for something I believe in." Dia memandangku, sekali lagi tersenyum; lebih lebar kali ini dan satu-satunya perkara yang menyelesakan ruang yang terasa asing padaku. Dia memandang koyakan seluar di lututku sekali lagi dan mengangguk ketawa sebelum membetulkan kemeja birunya yang berkeromot. Sekali lagi pandangannya seolah olah cuba membaca perwatakanku dan aku biarkan dia dalam pemikirannya, sebelum aku membalas: "Good. Because I am one. I’m a rolling stone. If we are similar; it would a bit hard for me but since we are in an entirely different world--it's a done deal. I will write about you in 30 chapters and a chapter will cost you around 100 bucks. No negotiation and once we are done, we stop seeing each other."