Then years.
The same truck.
The same flower.
The same silence.
I asked my daughter if she recognized him.
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Then years.
The same truck.
The same flower.
The same silence.
I asked my daughter if she recognized him.
For twenty-three years, I drove the highways most people barely noticed. I knew the forgotten exits, the empty stretches of pavement, and the lonely…