It turned out a truck hit them at the back which caused them to lurch forward, hitting three other cars ahead. In short, our car was sandwiched and wrecked right there. It was a blessing that my parents weren't hurt at all, not even a bruise (Thank you, Lord!), but I couldn't help but feel a little sad.
Whoa! Poor car! :( |
It's what I used when I was finally allowed to drive on my own going to UP. It was the car I drove to Manila Hotel for our graduation ball and after-party. It was witness to my first MMDA ticket. It's "him" (yes, I'd like to think it's a guy) with whom I experienced a flat tire and an overheat that I had to stop by a gas station to ask for help. It's the one I used to drive to my ex-boyfriend's place just to put a closure to our on-and-off-it's-complicated relationship. It was the car I bumped in my attempt to go around Morayta during our board exam review. It was my ride to and from the office on my first job in Cavite. It was hubby and I's date car on our Tagaytay trips. Aaaaaaww.. so many memories with my Lexie boy!
Thanks, Lex, for the places you took me to. Will you be in car heaven soon? I may have not taken very good care of you but I will miss seeing you in my parents' garage. :(
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