When I was a little girl, my Dad and I would sometimes take late night drives around our neighborhood. I was 9 years old and I will never forget this day and time that my Dad and I decided to spontaneously take a late night drive. It was February 5, 2:15 A.M. After grabbing a Happy Meal, we just drove around our neighborhood. We were just being us. It was our typical father-daughter moment.
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