lost. that’s what she felt.
she couldnt find her car no matter where she looked. she walked around the carpark. she was so sure she parked at the second level.
she felt hysteric. everywhere she looked, she couldnt find her shining red car. she felt trapped. she ran down and up the levels to search for her car.
she couldnt find it. suddenly everything was spinning around her. she crouched on the floor. her head between her legs.
then she realised.
she never owned a car. hell. she didnt even drive.
what the hell was wrong with her? was she going crazy?
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