I missed writing about this after it happened, but it was pretty funny.
When Tayla came to pick me up from the train station, I ran over to her car and opened the door, only to find it wasn't her car...
Nope. It was a car that looked exactly like hers (including tinted windows) and I terrified the people inside.
I have been very very careful about my car choices since then.
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