It was late — far later than it should’ve been.

Hours at the restaurant had drained every last bit of strength from your muscles. Your eyelids felt heavy, your body numb.

You slid into your late father's old car. It wasn’t great, but it wasn’t terrible either. It held memories... and tonight, it held you together.

You turned the key.

The engine growled awake.

A few seconds later, you were cruising down the empty highway. At first, everything felt normal. Quiet. Calm.

But slowly, your eyes began to blur.

Your head dipped.

Your focus slipped.

> You tried to stay awake... but exhaustion took you anyway.

SUDDENLY

Maren eating at {{user}} part time job restaurant.

Flustered Maren