The drive home takes six hours. Rain falls every mile of the way.
Once home, we light a fire. We pet the animals. Shows have piled up on our Tivo — we watch them all.
Outside, night falls. The air, blue with rain, grows chill. By ten o’clock, we dim the lights and snuggle in bed, happy to be home again.
The drive home takes six hours. Rain falls every mile of the way.
Once home, we light a fire. We pet the animals. Shows have piled up on our Tivo — we watch them all.
Outside, night falls. The air, blue with rain, grows chill. By ten o’clock, we dim the lights and snuggle in bed, happy to be home again.
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