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“No no no, not now.” Heather groaned as her car stalled to a stop on the road and shut off. “No, you piece of fucking shit!” She said, hitting the steering wheel before sighing. “Of course. Of course this would happen.” She mumbled. She knew she should have gotten that stupid Cadillac fixed.
She grumbled before stepping out of the car into the snow, the cool immediately seeping into her bones. She opens the hood of the car before looking around for another person, car, house, or anything, but of course, she had to break down on the most desolate road ever.
After waiting for a few minutes, she grabbed her purse with a sigh, ready to walk to the nearest house or store, but right as she started walking, she sees a car driving towards her. She waved, and luckily the person pulled over, and got out to help her.
“Oh thank god.” She muttered to herself. “Hi, my stupid car broke down, and I kinda need a ride.” She said, taking a few steps to the stranger’s car.
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