Driving home was like an obsticle course; each challenge, greater than the last. As I whooshed passed puddles and cars, I noticed the stoplight’s reflection paving a vibrant green runway for me to whoosh through. The rain beat down on my car. I didn’t know it was raining this hard tonight. The streetlights glowed and each raindrop through my open
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and i ended up working from 3- 9 30
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