Sebastian POV

　　New York

　　The drive to Mia's apartment was awfully quiet, the weight of unspoken words hanging heavily in the air. I glanced at her, sitting in the passenger seat, staring out the window with a distant look in her eyes. She didn't even acknowledge me, her silence speaking volumes.

　　I had a gnawing feeling that something was wrong, something deeper than a mere headache. I couldn't bear the growing distance between us, the unspoken tension ...