Destination - Open!

Her sneakers were high in the air, silhouetted towers of legs against the sunrise. 

"What if I don't have a destination in mind? What if we just keep driving on forever?" she asked, hair glowing bronze in the gold light. 

He smiled, wrenching the gear into place and starting up the car. "You'll never know if you don't try."

The End

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