You never said much. You wore not even a smile. How could I know if you—. I asked you to drive me there, some place. You dropped everything, heading to the car. And you were so at ease. So chill, like, it was a natural thing to do.
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That moment, I— Gosh, your face never betrayed you, and neither did your words. How could I know? But then you, look at you—sitting behind the wheel, saying nothing. And I—watching you drive us to Godknowswhere. I didn’t know what to say. But that moment I was sure of it: I could ask you the moon.
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