Today as I was driving to an appointment, I was stopped at a stop sign. While sitting there, waiting for my turn to go, I watched the drivers passing by me and there it was, inspiration. In a small silver car, there was a woman, driving down the road, wiping the tears from her eyes, behind her dark rimmed glasses. It just got me thinking about everything we do in our cars, not expecting to be observed. Also, what caused it? Kind of nosy I know, but it could be so many things. So I started a story, don't know where it is going just yet, but I started and that is all that I am worried about.
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