Monday, 5 June 2017

A Spark

The car had to get a full service before I drove it, my parents insisted. And since they were paying…

But anyway, I turned up at the mechanics just before closing, already planning out the night of drive-thru and cruising I’d do with my buddies, and then was directed to one of the bays where my car was.

There was a figure leaning over the car, fixing something. She was wearing thick overalls and was covered in oil, but she was still the most beautiful woman I’d ever seen.

Sadly, she was only interested in the car, I found out.

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