Mistaken Name, Perfect Match
Still, there were no signs of the rain lightening up.
"We're here. Get out of the car."
I didn't move, my gaze focusing instead on the newly-changed rabbit car ornament.
"What happened to the small tiger I gifted you before?"
Chuckling softly, he replied, "Mel said that it was too old, so she gave me a new one. It's quite cute, isn't it? It's just an insignificant and worthless trinket, so there's no need for you to overthink it."
What was truly old wasn't the ornament, but me.