I was driving Tamara my friend who lives in Queens NY, to the Amtrak station after she had come to visit me. I lived in this little country town and as I drove on the dark one lane back road I began to think about the lonely road drive back home . Tamara and I have been friends from elementary school. The separation was hard for me when she left. I got married and stayed in View Town, TX. And she moves to the big Apple. I was happy for her but I had not been bold enough to leave the God forsaken place.
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