Waiting
under the moon's sight. It's like time has been stopped. I just wanna
go far away. I just wanna lose myself, road ahead.
That
amazing feeling, when you can't stop thinking about that short
escape. Yeah, maybe it's too much short. But that's better than
nothing. And besides it, I'm pretty sure that seeing her, hugging
her, traveling with her special family will be fantastic.
He
was in her room by the first time. The guy just looked the big map
above her bed. In the map, there were some red little thumbtacks. He
smiled to her.
She's
awake. She's still awake. She misses him by her side. The bed is too
big without him. She can't understand why him. She hates that drunk
driver, she hates the wet highway, she hates death.
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