When I was eighteen I bought my first car, it
was amazing. I can remember everything, each detail about that day. I was a technician in a company and I used to
work all day. For that reason I used to
look for a car just only at night. One day I asked to my father for his help,
and he looks in the agencies one car for me.
One day while I was
working my father go to the company and asked for me, when I saw him
in the parking lot, he stay inside of the car, the color of the car was like gold,
in other words, I love that car since
I saw it.
My father asked if
I liked the car, and my first reaction and words was, how did he know that I
like that car? I asked to him and he
say, I know you at all.
It has not a new
car but I could afford it in that time, now I have a new car but I miss it my first car.
By Jessica
First cars are always the best. ;) They bring us many good and fun memories.
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