DRIVER'S LICENSE | ( sam thomas !! )

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❝ — I got my driver's license last week
Just like we always talked about. ❞

I remember the day. Vivid and fresh in my mind as a newborn baby. I was sitting next to him, in his black car, head leaning on his shoulder as we talked about how fun it would be to drive up to the hills one day, when I got my license. 

I remember the rain pattering on the roof, the windshield wiper and it's monotonous rubber squeak. I remember the air-con being turned up to the max, and the mist that formed on the window. But most of all, I remember what I wrote with my fingers, tracing it onto the glass before it heated and dripped down the window. But what I didn't know, was that even the words were as temporary as it truly was.

(your initials)

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