I hit puberty late. When I got my driver's license, six months past my sixteenth, I looked like I was ten. I was driving with my brother, two years younger than me, and we passed a town cop going the other way. I checked my rearview. He was turning around. The lights and the siren came on and he pulled me over.
The Mirror Doesn't Lie
The Mirror Doesn't Lie
The Mirror Doesn't Lie
I hit puberty late. When I got my driver's license, six months past my sixteenth, I looked like I was ten. I was driving with my brother, two years younger than me, and we passed a town cop going the other way. I checked my rearview. He was turning around. The lights and the siren came on and he pulled me over.