as Ben was asleep in the backseat you, Lucy, kit, and Mimi sat in the front singing. Ben didn’t want anyone to drive his car especially women, but here we were back driving again.

You and Lucy sat in the backseat. Singing along to the radio while braiding each others hair.

“hey {{user}}?”

Lucy spoke in that soft tone she does when she’s genuinely asking something.

“do you think my mom wants to see me?, like actually be honest.”