No One Looks Up Anymore

No One Looks Up Anymore

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"New Mexico is the closest state that won't require consent from my parents," she said softly, and dozed off, leaving Jax alone in reality. Jax sat for a while, clutching the blanket and feeling the heat of Elisa's arm on her own. "Hey, what are you guys doing?" Noah shouted from a few feet away. "Don't you know there's bears out here?" - A last-minute road trip between strangers takes various detours, meandering to avoid the end, stopping to smell the flowers, and pausing to share the feels. Amid the jokes, wisdom, and sincerity, one passenger drags the most, facing a destination that only she can reach.
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