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The gray clouds cover the sky as if it was their last chance to show the world who they were.
The music blasts out of the speakers making the car shake with passion and intent.
I sit in the back watching my two loved one smile in the front two seats.
Oh what a sight to take in.
Oh what a feeling to feel.
The sun roof is open just a crack.
Letting the smell of fresh rain pour into the car.
The fast wind blows raindrops through got the crack until they soak into my clothing.
They don't touch the two in front.
I don't complain.
To see them happy is all I've ever wanted.
That's true love.
Thats family.

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I love writing about memories and this is one of them:)

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