Whole Lotta Love

Deafening tones blasted around us, merrily. The brisk night air caressed our flushed cheeks as we haphazardly rolled down the windows, laughing without any cares in the world. I couldn't contain myself as I wrapped myself in the driver's thick jacket. My cheeks ached with the ghosts of laughter I hadn't seen since the beginning of the summer. I wasn't thinking of home anymore.