The Road Between Us

The road doesn't just take you from one place to another. It reveals things.

It reveals the silence that exists between two people who have everything to say.

He looks for the world outside, while his father looks at the road ahead.

A father's job is often just watching, waiting for the right moment to

speak. I remember when my own father took me on this same highway,

years ago. Did he tell you the same stories you're telling me now,

dad? He didn't talk much. We just drove. But I understood

everything he meant. Sometimes, the quietest miles are the ones where we grow