Pink Ribbon
Sitting in the front passenger seat, roof down, wind filtering through your hair. It's warm. Not too warm or humid but pleasantly warm. Soft tunes spill out of the radio grounding your thoughts. A pink ribbon tied to the mirror flaps joyously in the breeze. The straight dirt road ahead gives view of magnificent green trees and a hidden field.
Eyes closed and head tilted back, there are no problems in the world.