1:00 AM
	1:00 am We walked into the local Wal-Mart. Every night, the same time. There we would stand. Looking through Hotwheel’s. Me. I look for mustangs, only mustangs. Justin, he likes camero’s and BMW’s. "Ahh! I got one!" I kissed him quickly as we combed through the wracks. Every night, the same time. 1:00 am
				-take me home-