My heart pounds hard as I floor the accelerator, the engine roars. Every second counts as I run every red light with reckless urgency. My hands trembling on the wheel, eyes fixed on the front porch, where your sobs echo through the night. Hey, hey, I’m sorry it took me so long to get here, but I am here now. I swoop you up in my arms and bring you to my trunk.
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