words. “Bye mom, thanks for the ride.” They managed to groan. “Yeah, love you too.” Mom answered sarcastically. Both unamused and unresponsive, with their deafening music and expired fashion sense, these tyro's took the liberty of leaving the vihcle first. Him, pulling his legs as if they were a ton of bricks. Her, trailing off into the distance, huddling with species similar to hers, with their mixed make up and false nails. While making my way out of the van I kissed my mom on the cheek…
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