The rising sun started to peek through the blinds. "I should get going." The girl stood up from the bed. Grabbing her dress and phone, she turned to look at the boy who saved her. "Thanks again."
"No problem."
With a nod, she grabbed the door handle, "Goodbye."
"Don't say 'goodbye'. It's too permanent."
"Then what should I say?" she asked.
"See you later."
