Just Visiting – 16

16 For a moment, neither spoke. Just the hush of the car and the invisible weight of things neither of them is saying, memories, missed timing, maybe some unspoken wondering of what it’d be like if they were the ones still trying. The rain, gentle and rhythmic, tapped against the car roof like a soft…...

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