I have a sick car. She started telling me she needed help when I was on my cross state trip back home from school, and I listened to her. I took her to two different hospitals (auto mechanics), with the help of a hundred amazing people in my life that I can never thank enough, and I thought the car was ok. Then as I was pulling off the interstate at MY exit- she tuckered out. Thankfully, I was close to home this time, and she checked in to a new hospital. I hope they can rescue her and save her life. So... My car is broken so I am taking a break.
Due to lack of transportation, this is what a "car break" means to me...
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