Rusty and the Runaway

Rusty and the Runaway

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Inhale. I can hear him coming now. He's laughing, calling out to a friend. I can hear his hand brush the door, but it just lingers there for a moment. I wonder if he senses me, or just has a feeling of unease. The door opens, and he settles in. I don't move, not yet. The car begins to move. Exhale.
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To my surprise, he looked up and our eyes met. Embarrassed, I quickly closed the window, feeling a rush of heat on my cheeks. I hadn't expected him to notice me observing him.

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