i went to a dance performance with my dad last weekend. i missed the silent conversations we always had when driving. i felt as though i was on my way to dance class when i was 12 again. we enter our own worlds staring out the window and even when the silence is broken, it is neither awkward nor a nuisance. we’d fall back into our own train of
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