My First Car Narrative

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Do you remember how you came across your first vehicle? How was your experience? Having a vehicle comes with many responsibilities and expenses. I will never forget how I meet my first car. One fine morning, I wake up to a rapture blue sky. It is high and bright, a continuum of delight that salves both spirit and soul. The glory of regrowth, renewal and rejuvenation of new life being born. The grass becomes wonderland green and the flowers wave at the delightful blue sky. If I could only stay and stare at the beauty of life coming to my eyes. Truth is, my dad impatiently honks his vehicle and pressures me to hurry up because it was time for school. I enter the car; I got no choice. I have to listen to the hard rock melodies in the background, and his awkwardly one on one conversations with the radio. On my way to school every day. How I wish a day will come and I had my vehicle. A vehicle where I can have my mobility and independence. Everything feels right a senior in high school, a driver license owner, an outstanding student, and a beloved daughter. Having a first car is a surprise for anyone in general, although it could be glamorous at times yet costly. …show more content…

Heading out the door, I look up and there it was a vehicle. A 2000 Toyota Camry positioned like a statue, as if turned to stone. Confused, I was and have stared profoundly at its glory. At that time, many questions came into my head. What is a vehicle doing outside my house? Whom is it for? When did it arrive? I was not thinking straight, so I start screaming and shouting from the top of my lungs. Considering this beauty was mine. What a surprise? My father standing next to the vehicle hands me the keys and says you deserve it for your hard work and dedication. I am amazed finally the time has arrived, my own

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