thank god for truck lights

I remember having to go to a certain personal beach house in Batangas for our organization's semender party. It was actually late already and it was a new moon. We came to a point where it was rough road already and there were no lamp posts. It was pretty scary since I know we were lost already. There were no houses around to ask help with directions. It was pitch black if not for our truck lights. It seemed we went to far from the main road, that even our cell phone signal was dead already. Thank god for those truck lights or else we would have probably fallen from a cliff already. Well, we just had to turn and went back again to the main road and have someone fetch us from there. Good thing nothing bad happened to us.