The second time I saw him we decided to meet up halfway between where we live. It was the first time I ever driven by myself beyond two states. I was kind of nervous to do it but something in the back of my mind said your heart is telling you that this is right. So I drove and hardly stop for any breaks because I knew the further I drove the closer I was in seeing him. It took me five hours to drive but during the last hour of my trip I saw flames up ahead. A car caught on fire and it and it was blazing up the sky. I saw a man walking away from the car not sure if he had an accident or set the fire himself. I drove past the fire. I got to my destination and found him in the parking lot by his car and there I saw that driving all the way not only physically but also out of my comfort zone was worth seeing him.