BIGGER BUBBLES

*Chapter 11: The Drive*

He didn’t go that night.

But he didn’t sleep either.

At 6am Adrian was still staring at the photo on the fridge.

_It’s quiet here too. I’m learning to like it. — L_

Four hours north. That was all he had.

He called in sick. Threw clothes in a bag. Put the letter in his glovebox.

Didn’t text. Didn’t call.

If she didn’t want him there, he’d turn around.

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The drive was long and quiet.

He got into her city a little after noon.

He had no address. No plan.

So he just drove. Downtown. Past the lake. Past coffee shops.

At 2:14pm he saw her.

Lily.

Same sweater from the photo. Sitting on a bench by the water with that dog. Reading.

Adrian parked across the street and watched for ten minutes.

Making sure this was real. Making sure he wasn’t about to ruin both their lives again.

Then he crossed the street.

She looked up when his shadow hit the book.

Her whole body went still.

“Adrian,” she whispered.

“Hey.”

“What are you doing here?”

“Drove four hours.” He sat on the other end of the bench. Careful. “Because of the letter.”

Lily set the book down. “I told you not to reply.”

“You didn’t say not to come.”

A shaky laugh escaped her. “That’s not fair.”

“Probably not.” He looked at the lake, not her. “You said you loved me. In the letter. And I’ve been carrying that around for six weeks and I can’t pretend I don’t feel it too anymore.”

The dog moved between them, like it knew.

Lily was quiet for a long time.

“I left to stop hurting people,” she said finally. “Including you.”

“I know.”

“If we do this, it can’t be like before. No secrets. No 1am. No hiding.”

Adrian nodded. “In daylight. That’s what I want too.”

She looked at him. Really looked. Like she was checking to see if he meant it.

“Okay,” she said softly. “Okay. But we go slow.”

“Slow is good.”

She stood. “I’m starving. And you probably drove hungry.”

She gestured down the path. “Come on. There’s a diner two blocks up.”

Adrian followed her.

Not touching. Not yet.

But walking side by side for the first time in six months, and neither of them looking back.