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Maia's POV I'm enjoying this way more than I should be. I mean, Ron is the last person I thought I would be spending today with, but here we are, seated together inside his car. We've been driving around for a while, and doing a whole lot of talking. I have never had a conversation so smooth with anyone else before. An interaction so spontaneous it feels planned. And yet it's been so effortless. I have found myself unfolding to him in ways I didn't even know were possible, it's insane. It's like he is my other half. After a while of driving, we are now stopped at a drive-through. Ron's head is out the window on his side and he's speaking to the attendants and ordering food. He told me he wants to take me to this spot of his, where he usually goes when he wants to unwind. He assured m