2 Cars

2 cars — one from Vermont, the other from New York — meet in a covered garage somewhere near Syracuse, for the first time and quite possibly the last as well. All of the different combinations of circumstance that brought them together in the first place are the same ones that will keep them apart for the rest of their days, but for this one moment in time, for these lonely few hours, they sit side by side.

Until a chirping noise sounds, a car door opens, then closes, an engine starts, and 1 car drives away, to be replaced by another — this one from New Jersey — and the cycle begins anew.

Sam