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"Did you pack the first aid kit?" Juliet shouted from the bathroom.
Shawn was in the hallway, all dressed and ready to go. "Yeah, I got it!"
Juliet came out with a hairbrush in her hand. "And the note with phone numbers?"
"Right here." Shawn patted the chest pocket on his jacket. "We'll be fine, Jules. It'll be fun."
She tried to smile but couldn't hide the worried lines on her forehead. After going on that heavily planned trip to Canada, she had agreed to try an unplanned road trip his way.
"You're right," she said eventually. "It always is."