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"Morning," Carl grunted.

They didn't talk about their lives outside the car. Carl didn't mention that his wife had left him last spring, taking the good frying pan and the dog. Darnell never said why he flinched when a truck backfired near the toll plaza. Sofia didn't bring up the eviction notice tucked behind her cutting board at work. And Marisol never once mentioned the letter from immigration services she kept folded in her vest pocket. car pool richmond

They looked at each other. The math was strange and new. A cousin. A different car. A rearranged puzzle. "Morning," Carl grunted

Carl put his hand on the ignition, though the car would never start again. He turned the key one last time, just to hear the click. Then he opened the door. Darnell never said why he flinched when a

Marisol smiled—a rare, tired thing. "And I'll bring coffee. Real coffee. Not gas station."