Amber: don't feel so good.
Ben: "!?," I was excited and didn't know why. I saw further past the streets, headlights, and street-lamps, far enough to where everything dropped off, and where all that was left was the question mark, and a biting gust of wind that caught my hood and pushed against my chest, pulling me back.
Morgan: Beautiful drive to Lynchburg for a photoshoot, listening to county all the way down and back.