it was time to go to the airport. she'd be coming in at 12:00. we got into the car, and he turned the music up so loud, i could feel the bass vibrating my bones. we drove. it was so nice to sit and say nothing. we weren't talking, we weren't arguing. it was the old jordan...the one i love/hate. it was so nice to listen. he turned to me and smiled
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