Clueless Love
We get to the car at the same time and get in, but the problem is I am sitting in the driver’s seat.
“Umit, what are you waiting for?” Ismail shouts sounding very anxious.
“The key, the key, the key, to start the car,” I shriek getting anxious too.
“It’s press to start, Umit, press to start. Let’s go I have pressed it,” Ismail says pressing the button while I quickly press the pedal and change the gear to reverse. I reverse at the highest speed I have ever reversed in my life. Ya, Allah please let us get out of here in one piece.
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