Jessie's Girl x Stacy's Mom

lmao

I woke up sweaty, I thought I heard Stacy crying. It was a dream, didn't hurt to check on my baby anyway. I slowly and carefully opened the door, there she was, lying safe and sound in her bed.
I just needed a quick drive, Stacy's a big girl she can take care of herself for a bit. I used to do this all the time when I was still with my husband. Sleepless nights weren't uncommon for me, but they had gotten fewer and far between since Jim left. Grabbing my keys, I popped on my coat and got into the car. "Man..." I teared up. What was even wrong? I think I just need a good cry. Sobbing, I put the keys into the ignition and started the car. I'd cried during these drives before, but never this hard. I just don't know what's wrong. I need to drive, I need to get to sleep. I backed out of the driveway, hardly being able to see through my tears. I still needed this drive. I couldn't cry to my daughter, I couldn't let her see mommy be weak. She needs me to be strong, this is all for her, I remind myself. I can't go too far, but we have a good amount of land Jim left us. I drove around the empty pastures, still crying. Eventually, I made it to the main roads. I needed to pull over, I couldn't see. This car. Was that Stacy's teacher? This car.. THIS CAR!

CRASH