Upon reflection in the car today: My life changed when I got my driver's license.
Everything memorable in my high school career has happened after I got my license.
Being able to drive is the ultimate freedom.
My dad is selling my car.
I teared up this morning as I left my car behind.
Bye car! I love you so much.
There's always a perfect timing for everything. Maybe it still wasn't your time to have a new car. Why did your dad sell your car, anyway? Were you able to get a new one?
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