"Where are we-" noticing the look he gave her, she raised her hand in surrender, "-okay okay, trust, whatever."
From the corner of her eye, she can see him pulling his lips up.
Time goes by but it look like they still still have a long way to go and just like before, it feels like he can read her mind.
"You can take a nap, you look so tired. I'll wake you up when we arrive."
"No I'm not sleepy..." and both of them know that what came out from her mouth is a lie because just a few minutes later a little snore escape her lips.
Using his free hand, he reach for his sweater from the back seat and put it on top of her. He saw a stranded hair on her face then there is a battle inside his head in whether or not he should put it behind her ear; he chooses 'yes'.
For a split second everything feels like going on a slow motion, at that moment he mumbled to himself, 'out of all person, why do you have to look like her?'
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with love,
LITANIA ZHOU
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