Inside of my car I was so truly happy to be reunited with it, flooded with memories past and all the times we had experienced together. My car seemed like the only remaining thing, as it was, that had stayed with me from the good times ago. It is the singular thing that made it through it until now, besides, of course myself, but I haven't been liking that very much lately.
A love story
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A Love Story, if told correctly, will do nothing less than ruin your heart.
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