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Driving back to her home was awkwardly quiet, Eric is always the guy that make sure to have a conversation with her but he was quiet. Why does she care now? "Still upset with me?" He asked her, she turned to him with a stern but bothered look. "Yes, still upset" she replied but to her surprise he didn't say anything after that until they got to her house. "Good night" he said standing beside his car door with his hands in his pocket. She wondered why he didn't utter a word throughout the drive except asking if she was upset. Is he upset too? She went to his side and stood right in front of him. He offered a questioning look. "I'd like to go for that ride again" she said. "I wanna get use to feeling terrified" she finished. "Why?" "You didn't say a word throughout the drive to my h
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