Wow the road is so quiet. Everything is quiet. There's nothing around. I feel cozy. I need to keep it together, I don't want to fall asleep. How many hours have I been driving? I glanced at the clock on my dashboard. 10:02am. Two hours down, maybe like… forteen to go? I have to make progress or I won't make it their in time. I want to get their early aswell so I can see my family for the first time in about three years. I don't know, I haven't kept track.
That thing, that secret is still bugging the hell out of me. I can't stop thinking about it or a way to get to see him again.
I mean see it again. I've already said too much.
I still don't know if I am going to tell anyone. It's still a secret that I keep, and for a sure good reason. No he's not my boyfriend, no he's not some criminal, or maybe. I'm not sure how this kind of thing would work.
Can someone just entertain me? I have no radio, and no way of entertaining myself. I'm about to just start singing to myself.
"This day feels anything but typical. I woke up choking on a miracle. I don't know why, I don't know why, I don't know why, I don't know why… I don't kno-"
I forget the rest. Man, I wish I had a radio!
I am so bored. I should've just flew. My parents offered me a ticket but I refused. It was my own idea to drive because I wanted to see the country. My radio wasn't broke when I said that- I mean, isn't a car radio an essential? In my book it is.
Okay, enough of that. The time is ticking. 10:09pm. Why can't time move faster? I just want to get there and that's it. At Least the road is empty, and I don't have to worry about, gee I don't know? Merging into someone? I'm not that stupid.
I need to stop talking to myself.