"Liked? I was all but dating that car before you came into my life. I didn't even have to use my key anymore. The car knew my touch and would start at a thought." Which had made smashing it even worse. "I'll make the call in the morning and have her brought to the garage. But I will need something to drive in the meantime. Can't hurt to have a second car."
She paused, took a bite, chewed, and then smiled.
"I really think you need your own car."
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