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It's just a car

 

            
             From a very early age John was obsessing in motor sport cars. In contrast to the majority, he had never driven in a Mercedes car himself but he knew that someday he will. John just finished high school and all the time he was hoping to get wonderful experience to drive the magnificent car. He followed every step Mercedes made and read everything he could lay his hands on about future models of Mercedes. You get your driving license in USA at sixteen and what else would young guy choose than a new model of Mercedes, but student's budget only allowed for an economic car. John never realized allurement of Mercedes was such overwhelming and powerful that he cared about cars more than about anything else in the world.
             Nobody understood why summer was such an unusual at that year. The morning had a tendency to be such hot that it seemed no longer possible to breathe, when the sun, having scorched the city, was collapsing in a dry haze somewhere, beyond main street.
             The evening temperature could be considered to fall between 35-40 F, that wasn't characteristic for this region. Usually the climate factors didn't affect on the behavior of people, because this region located in the zone, where temperature had balance and didn't fall. This summer was different but people preferred don't talk about mystical changes of the weather.
             Having drive on the central street, John could observe huge sign with advertisement of new model of Mercedes, which was his passion and dream. John was hoping that his financial situation would eventually get such that he could go out and buy a shiny new Mercedes with all the common extras and airbags, he stopped his car and, longing for his dream, whispered: " I would give ten years of my life for this car.".
             The reason, why the weather in this summer was such a disgusting wasn't only global warming, but the main point was that the Dark Stranger who likes to break morals and foundations, rested in the city.


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