Walking towards my car. I notice a little girl and her mom walking towards Wal-Mart, about to be behind my car. About the time I open the door and sit down, the the little girl and mom are directly behind me. The parking lot wasn't loud at all, and I hear the little girl say, "mommy that's a cute car" to her mom, talking about my car. The mom replies, "you're right, he does have a cute little car."
Needless to say, I cried myself to sleep on my rainbow scarf, that night.




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