Long Way Home

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Ethan and I were in the truck just slowly cascading down the road. A slow song playing through the car stereo. He reached his hand towards mine. Then we reached a red light. Ethan put his hand on the bottom of my chin. And the other pushed my hair away from my face.

"I love you, Savannah. You are beautiful. You are lovely. You are like a four leaf clover. Rare to find. I can't believe I was so lucky to have met you. Before I met you, I would look out my window. I would look at the sky. With so much time, and no one to spend it with."

Then cars started to go by. Ethan put on the four ways. He got out of the truck.
And he laid the blanket in the back. "C'mon, let's look at the stars, beautiful."

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