When driving on the motorway, I'll sometimes come across a car that's doing the same pace I am - and we end up cruising past the masses together.
Occasionally they'll take the lead, occasionally I'll take the lead.
We'll dance around the lanes together, warn each other of impending danger, but whare we're really doing is giving each other a respite from the monotony of long-distance driving.
Motorway buddies, I think it's called.
It's a beautiful thing, to be able to form an unspoken and unseen connection at
And then all it takes is a junction...
And they're gone.