We drive for a really long time.

I fall asleep.

And when I wake up I’m at a park.

Just a park with swings.

I ran to them.

I don’t know why.

I just did.

He came after me.

But slower.

So I could see his face.

He wasn't bad looking.

But I didn’t say that.

He sits on the swing.

The one next to me.

The stars looked different.

Not better.

Not bright.

Just different.