Driveyou7home [better] -

— J.

So I drove seven miles past my usual exit. Then seven more. I rolled down the windows, even though it was cold. I played the album I loved before I started caring what other people thought. driveyou7home

I pull over at the same gas station. I buy the same cheap coffee. I drive those same seven extra miles — even when I’m already home. driveyou7home

If this post hit something in you, take the keys. Drive your own seven miles. And come home — not to a building, but to the person you’ve been missing. driveyou7home