Driving is HER time. Her time to think, or her time to escape thinking, which ever better fit her mood. Sometimes she crys the entire way home, other times she sings as loud as she can, yet other times she just drives and thinks.

But this time she sang out. And although she sang VERY out of tune, she was smiling and singing as loud as she wanted. She could sing to any song, any lyrics.... and no one could laugh or interupt her performance. But with the songs and lyrics come thoughts..... one thought stayed on her mind, him.

She couldn't help but think of him while driving home in her car. Even with the radio blasting, and her dancing in her seat the thought of him didn't leave her mind. In reality, she probably didn't want it to escape...