Goodbye London... For now.

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I hang up and Eddie clears his throat. - "Are you ready? Do you need anything?"

"I'm fine, Eddie, thanks."

His lips set to a line, now he's upset. Great! I need to fix this. I wait for him to buckle his seatbelt and back out of the driveway.

"Eddie?"

"Yes?"

"Thank you! I'm sorry I'm being rude, and you don't deserve it, you're just trying to help and I truly appreciate it."

He looks sideways and studies my expression for some seconds.

"It's ok Macarena, you are just stressed out and we are part of that stress, it's just that, it was very scary seeing you laying in that hospital bed

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"It's ok Macarena, you are just stressed out and we are part of that stress, it's just that, it was very scary seeing you laying in that hospital bed. Jamie lost it, he wouldn't leave your side, not even for eating or a shower."

He wrinkles his nose faking a bad smell and I giggle to help him lighten up the mood then bring my attention to the streets of London.

He wrinkles his nose faking a bad smell and I giggle to help him lighten up the mood then bring my attention to the streets of London

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Such a beautiful city, I loved my time here with Jamie, before the accident, that is. Although I don't remember anything about what happened with me, I still have the dull pain in my ribs and the tiny scar on my forehead, to remind me that I was in a bad accident and I should appreciate my loved ones.

As we start getting closer to the airport I remembered what Jamie asked me to tell Eddie.

"We are supposed to drive to the parking lot in terminal 4, Jamie is waiting for us there."

He nods and gives me as smart smile. "Trying to get rid of me, Santana?"

I roll my eyes and reply in the same tone. – "Always."

I wink and he laughs. "You were always a smart ass Señorita Santana!"

"Always was and always will be"

"Always was and always will be"

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