He was sure that McKayla hadn't seen the red convertible. It was a big ask to expect someone to spot something reflecting off a storefront's glass like that. He had only seen it because he was looking for it. Anytime he went out now he was at least subconsciously watching and waiting for the red convertible to swing on by.
But Johnny was wrong. She had heard him. She was a good listener. So when the saturated red reflected off the glass outside of , she noticed it and made the connection.
After sitting down neither of them ate more than nibbles of pizza. Johnny ended up going back to the counter asking for two takeout boxes.
Johnny assumed McKayla had lost her appetite for another reason. Couldn't connect the fact that she had indeed seen the phantom car outside. He couldn't even imagine her having seen it. McKayla on the other hand was wondering why Johnny wasn't taking about the car. That had been the one, right? she had thought. But she dared not bring it up.
But Johnny was wrong. She had heard him. She was a good listener. So when the saturated red reflected off the glass outside of , she noticed it and made the connection.
After sitting down neither of them ate more than nibbles of pizza. Johnny ended up going back to the counter asking for two takeout boxes.
Johnny assumed McKayla had lost her appetite for another reason. Couldn't connect the fact that she had indeed seen the phantom car outside. He couldn't even imagine her having seen it. McKayla on the other hand was wondering why Johnny wasn't taking about the car. That had been the one, right? she had thought. But she dared not bring it up.