The drive back was quiet.Not the soft, comfortable kind of quiet that made you feel at ease, but the kind that settled in after a day that had been too full—too loud, too emotional, too real. It was the kind of silence that pressed gently against your chest, reminding you that something had shifted, even if you could not fully name it yet.Matt drove with both hands on the wheel, his eyes fixed on the road ahead. The streetlights passed in slow intervals, casting brief flashes of gold across his face before disappearing again into the dark.Jordy sat beside him, his head turned toward the window, watching the city blur past like it did not belong to him anymore. His reflection stared back faintly in the glass, his expression unreadable even to himself. His body felt heavy, like the weight of the day had finally sett
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