I had my first breakup in his car, and I really felt this poem TzeLin. Although I remember mine being not as calm as yours, and not because of these reasons. But the end result was the same, a broken heart (or maybe two). I'm grateful for it though. If it wasn't for the heartbreaks, we wouldn't be who we are now. I love who I have become, and from what I read from you, you should love who you have become too. :)))