in #hive-10631615 days ago

this was my first car. it was small, it was old, it was not so great, but i was driving it for few years more than it was safe too. For last few years it had few holes on the bottom of it (small ones :) ) and no mechanic wanted to lift it up as they were afraid it will fell apart. but it never left me anywhere on the road.
in the end it had go to the scrap metal and it was a bit emotional :D

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Your story is very touching, or at least I feel that way. The last truck father had and he called it “My Girl”. Because of his illness, dad had to sell his truck and I think it was a very hard blow for him to get rid of his “Girl”. Greetings and thank you for your complete and heartfelt comment.

P.S. You should do your #memoirmonday share and tell your story.