No soul existed on those asphalt lanes that proved to bring more destruction than we thought, the car roared like a dark beast of the night accompanied with the wind that whipped past us to create Mozart's symphony that had me closing my eyes to take it all in. No matter the thousands spent on champagne or wine on dates it was the simple times we spent together with nothing but the open road in front of us that were unforgettable. And though I felt bad for sneaking off I needed time to think.