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Chapter 2:

Wow! It's been 5 hours. Five hours of driving, of searching...I've looked in every city I've passed so far, with no success. Why can't I think? Oh! I think I know where she is...come on car, more gas! Just ten more minutes!

While Tommy drove around Canada in his little blue Viper, he thought back to a conversation he had had with her.

Flashback...

"You know where I want to go?" she asked. He was a little wrapped up in his music but heard her none-the-less. "I don't know. Where?" She smiled that smile. The smile that would make any guy, young, old, or even dead, melt inside and fall for her, over and over. Tommy had experienced this many times before, and was officially hooked on her like a drug. "I wanna go to New York. I'm gonna live there one day, yeh know! Whether it's next year or when I turn 40...I'll live there at some point." Tommy smiled half-heartedly. He liked that she wanted to go places. New York was beautiful. He had been there before and remembered thinking that she would love it there. But, at the same time, she had said 'next year'. He couldn't imagine her leaving him. He couldn't even imagine a vacation without her! That's why he was always working. He never dared take a day off, for work meant seeing her. "Well maybe your dream will come true. Maybe you'll see New York some day..."

End Flashback...

Tommy jumped out of his memory of that day when he saw the sign. It was big, and green, reading NEW YORK WELCOMES YOU! The sign made Tommy smile...and gave him a feeling of hope that he had once lost. "New York...here I come!" Tommy drove on, not looking back. All he could think about was where she could be. Soon, he came up to phone booth in the middle of a small town. He parked his car on the side of the street, and began walking towards the booth. Finally reaching his destination, Tommy flipped through the phone book. "H..H...H...Where are you, girl?"

In the distance, a girl, early twenties, sat there watching him and his actions. Her dark brown hair flew around her in the wind. Her bare arms, covered in goosebumps. Her converse tapped the concrete floor beneath her. Deciding on what to do, she thought of a plan. "It just might work..." She ran off into the distance, and entered her home.

Tommy looked through the phone book. Finally, he saw what he was looking for. "Yess!" Tommy ran as fast as possible to his beloved Viper and drove off. After a couple minutes of driving, he pulled up to small town house. Pulling out a piece of paper, he checked the address. "521 Calvery Drive...this is it...Well, here goes nothing...or everything..."

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