Future Perfect Chapter Four
Celeste sat in the passenger seat, looking out the window. She didn’t talk, didn’t look at me. We drove back to my house in silence.Under other circumstances, I might have played music. Tonight, I didn’t want to be distracted in the dark. The wildlife was unused to cars on the roads, and nighttime driving was hazardous. I cracked the windows so that I could hear better and focused on driving.We pulled up to my house about thirty minutes later. It might have only taken fifteen minutes in the...
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