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       she urges, as if she’s meeting any
       resistance on his part. with the dust
       kicking up ahead of them, & her hair
       flying around her face, she feels more
       free than she has in a long, long time.
       as the bar gets smaller and smaller in 
       his rear-view mirror, she relaxes. finds 
       her hand reaching for his, like a reflex.