The rain hadn’t stopped for hours. At 12:20 a.m., you turned to me in the passenger seat and said, “I don’t know where we’re going, but don’t stop driving.”
I did. And for the first time all night, the road felt like ours. side by you 2023 10 28 -- 00-20-3121-34 Min
When the clock hit 31:34, you pulled your hand back and pointed left. “There. Turn there.” The rain hadn’t stopped for hours
For the next thirty-one minutes and fourteen seconds, we didn’t speak. The wipers kept time. Streetlights slid across your face like developing film. Somewhere past the last gas station, you rested your hand on mine — not holding, just resting. “I don’t know where we’re going