Chapter 11 The Part They Don’t See

POV: Valeria Cruz

The drive is quiet.

Not awkward.

Just… calm.

The kind of quiet that doesn’t demand anything from you.

I sit in the passenger seat, watching the streetlights pass one by one, my fingers loosely wrapped around the strap of my bag.

I can still feel it.

The day.

The mall.

Him....

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