Somewhere along the way I lost track of the story. But it doesn’t really matter, does it? Because this one is about memories.

The smell of salty ocean air and a beautiful sunset after so many foggy ones. The wind and the waves. Favorite song blasting from the car.

Yes, the passenger door is falling apart. And the road is old and patched. But they take you places. The most amazing places.

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