we drove all night. the roads were thick and white and slick under the tires. my foot fell asleep on the gas pedal. i fell asleep in the driver's seat, pulled over at a gas station at 6:30 in the morning. the radio was on and i had a headache. when i last saw you, you were walking towards airport security. i walked past the escalators and
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