A car is many things to many people. A transportation device, a home, etc. For my mom and I, it’s our clubhouse. It is our safe haven to tell secrets in and talk about things away from the outside world. Many people have been inside the car, but few have heard the emotional yells and giggled whispers that the car holds. To many, a car is just a thing that takes you one plane to another, but to my mom and I, it’s a connection. It it our own way of spending time together, no matter how much time we have or what we talk about. A car is our connection and ride of comfort, lasting even after I have my own.
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