Then I stopped at a bar for a drink and saw this girl further down the bar. Wearing a short, black, low-cut one-piece. She had eyes so blue they almost shone in the dark...
"Hey" she said. I smiled.
"No, HEY." It was Rosa. We were driving. I'd been asleep. Dreaming.
"We're going to stop and get some gas. I'll go in and get some sandwiches and drinks. You stay here and keep that hat on, OK?" Rosa smiled again.
That was a killer combination she had. Blue eyes and a smile that melted you inside.
I nodded and put my head back. I could see under the brim that we were on the furthest outside row of pumps. More gray concrete and yellow curbs. No buildings nearby. Rosa had pulled another jacket out of the back and walked off wearing a cowboy hat which was a few sizes too big. Made her look a
