The Tragical History of a '93 Honda Civic
Our car bit the big one. And now it is dead.
We are now a one car family until we find a good deal.
Poor poor Civic, we loved you so much. I will always remember driving you and putting monkey stickers on your windows. Poor Civic, you were the first car I ever took out a loan for, and first loan I ever paid off. Civic, you are a sign of my passing into adulthood, I bought you at the grand old age of 19.
I will miss you old car. You had a good 12 years, and I'm thankful you decided to spend those last 4 with me, I will never forget you. *sniff*
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