Although Hannah’s voice was quiet, Bryson, who was standing across the car, heard every word.

After the taxi drove off, Bryson approached Hannah and questioned, “Do you think I’m insane?”

“Isn’t it obvious?” Hannah retorted, raising her head in defiance.

She extended her hand towards Bryson and said, “You owe me $50 because of your antics.

Time to pay up.

Bryson looked down at her outstretched palm and remarked, “Don’t you think it’s a bit harsh to demand money from a man you just called insane?”

“Haha, since when have I been known for my empathy?” she scoffed.

She was about to lower her hand when Bryson grasped it, saying, “Wait a minute…”

Bryson stepped closer and said once more, “Where are you headed? I’ll give you a lift.

“I told you, I don’t need a lift,” she answered.

swung

a taxi,

I’ve got all day.

stubbornness, she

with someone who’s

flashed a

started the

responded tersely, turning away to

on in silence, focusing

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the silence in the car

about Bryson’s intentions, she turned to gaze out the

arrived

car stopped, she unfastened her seatbelt, stepped out, and walked

got out of

Surprised, Hannah watched him.

“Thank you, Mr.

Mitchell, for the ride.

now,” she

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