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Boxster turned off the main road.
It navigated the gravel carefully, avoiding the potholes.
The top was down despite the 40° weather.
Bella had arrived.
She pulled up right behind the U-Haul and honked the horn.
A cheerful beep beep.
That sounded jarringly out of place.
Dad sat up in the Buick, rubbing his face.
Mom opened her door and practically fell out,continue reading …
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