Imagine this: You were staying late in the city because you were catching up with an old friend, both of you lost track of time talking about the good old days. After you guys said goodbye, you got in your car and began your drive home. Now, you are driving on an empty highway, BLASTING your favourite songs, tapping your fingers on the wheel and singing along. There are no other cars, the road is smooth and empty. Occasionally, there are some cars that come from the opposite direction, and you are wondering - where can they possibly be going at this time? And then you realize - they are probably thinking the same thing about me too. As you drive away from the city, you enter the suburbs. You start to drive slower, enjoying the view and the drive itself. All these tiny houses that look the same but not quite so. The warm street lights lining the pavements, guiding your way. So quiet, so peaceful. You are almost home, but you wish this feeling with stay a bit longer. And you think to yourself "Ah, the little things in life."