I Will Never Forgive Him

My grandfather got rid of it a few months before I started driving—ostensibly because he was having too much trouble getting in and out of the car. I’d wanted to be able to drive it since I was small enough to lay out on the back panel between the seats and rear window and watch the world go by.

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