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Tuesday, August 24, 2010

♥ The Car

I have a car for a couple of years already. No doubt, I love this car. And I would do anything for this car. Till recently.

I remember getting this car a few years back in not a very good condition. It was not driving itself very well. But I accepted this car because I loved the car's interior and a bit of the exterior as well. Or maybe I felt this car was the right one for me.

I was overjoyed when I had this car. I love it driving me around, bringing me to places, and it was treating me right by not breaking down in the middle of the road. I was so happy and in love with the car. And I was very sure at that time, the car loved me back as much as I did. I made sure I washed the car, polished it, and gave it lots of love. The car protected me from the rain, the sun, the lightning storm. We watched the rainbow, enjoyed the sunset, and laughed together.

Until one day, the car decided to stop at the side of the long, and windy highway. I was confused. The car has everything! It should be moving! Ok, maybe it is down to a few liters of petrol, but I'm sure it could move till I find the next petrol station!

All these while, I thought the car and me are going somewhere. To a pretty lil place at the end of the long and windy road. And I still think so. I still believe we can and we will.

And so, I tried pushing the car. But it only moved a few inches. This is not good. The car started showing it's temper. Fuming smokes out of the exhaust pipe. Burning flames off the engines.

I guess I'm just waiting for my car to be back to it's original condition, or maybe I should get a tow truck? Or maybe this car wants me to sell it away and let someone else drive it, I don't know. I know we have still a lot more places to discover and experience together, therefore this journey should not end. This car is too precious to me. And sometimes I wish I was as precious to it as well.

I don't like feeling lost in the middle of nowhere.

xoxo.

p.s//No, I'm not some crazy girl writing this. It means something to me.
p.s//No cars were harmed during the process of writing this post.

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