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A pregnant silence fell over us before I announced I had a flight to catch.

"Yo James," Steve called after me.

"Yeah?"

"Listen, you know, don't feel like you have to call or write or anything, just drop over."

Shaking my head, I heeded Russell's advice and didn't look back. I slipped inside my father's car, drove to the airport and my new beginning.