“It’s good to see you dad,” she said squeezing him.
“I’ve missed you so much.” He replied, still embracing her, “How is college?”
“More school I guess. Where have you been? It’s taken you three months to get here from Billy’s house.”
“Well, the Mountains outside Chattanooga took my breath away, as if I was seeing creation for the first time, seeing beauty I was incapable of understanding before.”
“But don’t you miss LA, corporate parties, fancy cars, thousand dollar suits… the money?”
“Are you kidding? I have the freedom of the open road, the tranquility of nature whenever I want it. No, This ol van is all I need. That rat race was killing me!”
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