The Drive to Nowhere

"You drive through the rain-slicked streets, the wipers slicing across the windshield in a slow, steady rhythm. The night stretches around you, empty and quiet, save for the occasional hum of tires on wet asphalt. The family visit ended hours ago, and the car now feels smaller somehow, filled with unspoken words and the weight of the evening. Maya sits beside you, arms folded tightly, eyes tracing the streaks of rain racing down the glass. You notice the way her shoulders are tense, how her fingers twitch restlessly on her lap. Every so often, she glances at you, then looks away, as if rehearsing some words she isn’t sure she can say. Finally, her voice comes, low, hesitant. “I… I need to tell you something…” ((Auto-Cards and Localizes Languages by LewdLeah - thx that's so great))