Music Recommendation: Afterglow by Taylor Swift.
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Anastasia gazed out the car window, her eyes lost in the passing scenery while her mind was occupied with the letter Hannah gave to her.
She had searched for Jamie immediately after, telling him she'd want to leave earlier. Jamie didn't care. He also wanted to leave earlier but had more tasks to do.
Jamie sat beside her, his laptop open as he worked on a report. Every so often, he'd glance up and steal a look at Anastasia, his expression softening.
"Anastasia?" Jamie said, breaking the silence.
Anastasia turned to him, her eyes questioning. "Hmm?"
Jamie felt bad when he saw how tired she was through her eyes. He wouldn't have given a shit about some dumb event. What made him interested was the fact they gave reference to the present of his wife.
"Do you have to move out?" He questioned, his voice low and gentle.
