― I rolled down the window to my old station wagon, letting the wind whip in my face. The long drive to the beach had put Mika and Michelle asleep in the back, with their little faces pressed against their seat belts. I was sure to find deep indentations on their cheeks when I woke them up later. ∙ I gripped the steering wheel tighter. Long drives like this always make me want to fall asleep, too. I turned up the radio, letting the voice of an old favorite sing to me as I drove along the [...].