On the fourth day when she was leaving, the sky cleared up.
Jane Sampson was still grinning widely until she got into the car.
"Even God knows I'm leaving today, giving me good weather for driving," Jane Sampson said as she turned to look at James Black outside the car. "I'm heading back."
James Black stood with his hands in his pockets, his gaze settling on her smiling face. It took him a few seconds before he nodded and made a sound of acknowledgment.
"Drive safely, and call me when you get home," James Black reminded her, "Don't forget again."
Jane Sampson had a history, where once she was away from him, she could forget about him.
"I definitely won't forget, I'm heading out," Jane Sampson chuckled guiltily before starting the car, pressing the accelerator and driving away.
