i can imagine it now

the post-midnight darkness thickly lined with sheer silence and placidity, bright white headlamps illuminating the road ahead of us.

no conventional happy ending, or other sappy tales.

"this is the end, i guess."

"i suppose so."

"it's been good."

"yeah, it has, hasn't it?"

and we'll be off, just like that, continuing on, and maintaining composure.

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