[She pulls away from him with a lingering glance, taking a plate and serving him a little of everything: noodles, rice, thin slices of meat, sliding it in front of his place at the table. She takes a seat opposite of him, although she claims nothing to eat for herself.
She has more to think about than her appetite. No matter how short their time is together, the uncharacteristic quiet moments, are the ones she loves the most.]
Did you go driving?
[From the slight strain in her tone, she means more than just circles in the parking lot. The time for carefree joyrides and night-time trips has long gone,]
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She has more to think about than her appetite. No matter how short their time is together, the uncharacteristic quiet moments, are the ones she loves the most.]
Did you go driving?
[From the slight strain in her tone, she means more than just circles in the parking lot. The time for carefree joyrides and night-time trips has long gone,]