Comfortable Silence?

She sat comfortable in the backseat, hiding behind the man and trying to catch glimpses of the guy in front of the man. She wanted to know why. Sure, practically strangers, she didn't know his name but she was sure he knew hers. Just the random acts of kindness that put a smile on her face. She convinced herself they wouldn't have talked anyway, just sat there awkwardly in silence. She appreciated the gesture. And she thanked him, although internally.

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