The road stretched ahead, dark and endless. The clock ticked past . The 16th was still alive, if only for a little while longer. And Mina drove on, Elara’s hand resting on her knee, the both of them loving each other in all the small, unremarkable, extraordinary ways that loving ladies do.
“Hey yourself.”
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Mina started the engine. Heat poured through the vents. Elara leaned her head on Mina’s shoulder as Mina guided them back onto the highway. The road stretched ahead, dark and endless