America | Summer Months

"I know."

Leo laughed, but he slid off the hood. The metal burned his hand slightly. He opened the car door, and the blast of hot air from the interior was stifling. They got in, rolled down the windows—the A/C had been broken for two years—and pulled out onto Route 9. america summer months

"Listening to the silence. You’re trying to memorize it." "I know