it wasn't me but we go driving in groups for our tests...anyways one of the girls is having a hard time going 25mph but then misses a turn and ends up on a highway where the speed limit is 45mph and most people go sixty...she stops in the middle of the intersection, the light changes, traffic starts coming at us, she's crying, we're yelling, teacher is white, leans over and presses the accelerator...horns blaring
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Faith
Nay, whatever comes one hour was sunlit and the most high gods may not make boast of any better thing than to have watched that hour as it passed