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And then the sun set.

He was driving home from work on part of a busy highway, passing orange groves he couldn't see in the dark but he knew they were there.

He got to a turn where he had to wait for traffic to pass before he could.
The night was beautiful, with the light from all the cars shining so bright, and he waited on the line of shimmering car lights.
When most of them passed a single one was driving along, attempting to be done.

But he couldn't stop himself. He jammed his foot onto the gas and rammed into the side of the previously passing car.

And then it was his time to go.

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