Flivver

He came with a yellow car with one of the doors painted in blue. Looked amazing how such an old car could still work after all the noticeable years had passed since its fabrication. She jumped in the car without expecting him to open her the door. “I own you a ride” she told him with the sincerest smile on her face.

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