Drop 21: Lane
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Daisuke breathed a shaky sigh as he successfully merged into the appropriate lane. His father's lips turned upward slightly, and he clapped a hand on his son's shoulder.
"You're doing fine, son." His voice seemed to fill the car, and suddenly Daisuke felt safer. "Just make sure you've always got enough room between you and other people. When we get too close to others, collisions occur."
"You got that right."
The teen's hands trembled, but he shook his head and looked forward.
It was best to forget the occurrences of the night before; he was too tired to look back.
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