Today is another one of those days when driving straight home is not an option. But curfew is intact. Also it just so happens to be a school night. Impulsivity takes the wheel, trying not to speed and lengthening the time it will take to get to the house.The empty house.The car doesn't turn where it usually does; going straight into the back way.
Once the new route is calculated clearly in the mind, the foot on the acceleration lifts and the speed is decreased even more. The drive is extended by mere minutes but even those resemble a lifetime.
In that little infinite span of time, I come to no conclusion of what is bothering me. All i know is I dont want to go to that house.