Kyle thanked Wendy for the ride and got out of the car. His car was where it always seemed to be - parked in the street, barely a shadow of its formerly gleaming-white self. He had to admit that his father was right about this; the car was filthy. It wasn’t like he gave a shit, but there it was.
He knew his mother would be waiting for him, and
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so theres at least 1 person who cares and cant wait =D
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