Drifted

She leaned her head and... soon, her eyes closed.

The wind in her hair, she was speeding northward. For a moment, the destination didn't matter. She was free. She couldn't care more... And then darkness. She felt a shaking.

"Wake up... we're home." Her father got off the driver's seat.
Happy are those who dream dreams and are willing to pay the price to see them come true.  ~Anon

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