Ok, here's the question... What happens when the Small town girl finds the City boy?
Can a person seeking a thrill, and a person who is a thrill to be around... Be the same person?
What are they going to do once they find each other inside of anywhere?
-they could chill in his car with the seats back, go though CD's, sing to some, discuss others, enjoy the massage action of his sub woofer. Talk to each other like they have been friends for decades. Maybe they get bored, and decide to drive somewhere, drowsy, hearts racing, bright perfect lines (white or yellow) nonchalantly drifting past, the perfect blend of cool damp air coming in though the small space of his rolled down window and warm defrost air. Rain drops and hints of moonlight; the vibration between tires and asphalt. The Journey she trusts him wholeheartedly to take as she lets all her hair down and drifts off lightly on her soft reclined seat.