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Tracing random shapes on the empty space of her seat with her finger, Athena sat in silence trying to process the fact that their trip was finally coming to an end. A year had come, gone, and changed her in more ways than expected, but she was finding it difficult to wrap her head around the idea that it was all over. It was almost a year ago when she found herself sitting in the exact same spot under entirely different circumstances. So much has changed between the two since then, but the commitment to their friendship never faltered. That, and the inability to restrain herself from giving Graham a hard time for kicks and giggles. “What kind of a question is that?” she scoffed, pushing herself up from her reclined position. “We’re about to leave Hawaii and you’re asking me to pick between meat and seafood? On an island?” A soft burst of laughter left the girl’s lips as she turned her head toward Graham, her expression shifting to match his in seriousness. “Hmm, okay, let’s go home and eat ice since you can’t read the ‘I want ahi tuna’ written on my forehead in permanent marker,” Athena joked, unbuckling her seat belt.
graham stared at her blankly as her sarcasm shone through, it wasn't athena without the dripping sarcasm tone that was directed and made for him; absentmindely, he asked for it most of the time. "okay, damn we're getting seafood. you don't have to tell me twice." he unlocked the doors and stepped out and leaned against the car door once it slammed closed. graham took in his surroundings, wondering if it'd be the last time he'd see this. there was always the future of returning, returning back to the villas maybe home to someone else but the surrounding area would be a welcome back to the familiarity he picked up on. "i kind of want grilled salmon with spinach salad."

















