The drive home felt longer than it actually was.No one spoke.The night outside the car window slid past in streaks of dim streetlights and silent buildings. Everything looked calm, untouched, as if the world had not just shifted beneath our feet an hour ago.Beside me, Tessa sat with her head turned toward the window, her reflection faintly visible in the glass. Her eyes were swollen, and every now and then her shoulders trembled just slightly.Jared drove quietly, both hands steady on the wheel. He didn’t ask questions.For that, I was grateful.Some silences were kinder than words.When we finally reached Tessa's house, the car rolled to a slow stop in the driveway.For a moment none of us moved.Then Tessa spoke, her voice small and tired.“I just… want to be alone tonight.”Her words hung between us like fragile glass.I turned to her immediately.“You can,” I said gently. “But I’ll stay with you.”She didn’t respond.But she didn’t refuse either.That was enough for me.We step
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