's car smelled like vanilla. A very comforting contrast from the antiseptic scent of the hospital corridors I p
silence as he turned on his turn signal. He didn't
's been like that since we were little kids. I think he still thin
at him. "Fair enough. Today is about escaping. No hospi
every other thing stressing me out, being with Daniel felt effortless. He was compl
t street. It had a chalkboard outside, displaying the homemade pastries and freshly brewe
e. "My favorite hiding spot. I come here every ti
pped out. I realized that I hadn't thought about the
ched out for my hand and walked me into the cafe. As we reached th
miss Lawso
e air was filled with aromas of chocolate, coffe
pts to reach into my purse. We grabbed our drinks, a Chocolate milk latte for me and bla
u guys been frien
re automatically destined to be friends." I laughed. "One time, wh
felt good to talk to him about my l
tion focused on me. "Tell me about Maya. When you're not saving lives in th
ust work and sleep. The hospital takes up so much time. But I used to love writing. I h
p. "That's incredible. What k
e of my cup. "I like trying to figure out how pieces fit
day staring at codes. It's stressful, but I love it. Everything has a reason. If som
hile I was with Jason. A digital footprint. If someone was doing that to me, there had to be
ated," I said, my fo
k after my dad. Speaking of which, thank you again for yesterday. You were so good
"You can tell how much he loves yo
fter that, it was just the two of us. Then I got into a really bad relationship where I felt like I was constantly walking on eggshells, losing mysel
ingers gently touching the back of
ell yet, but you're kind
elt completely seen, not as a secret to be kept , but just as myself. We sat by the
I pulled it out, expecting a message from my sister, but my smile
text fr
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