What began as a joke has become actually kind of creepy. And really annoying. My parents moved to Logan, UT (a mere 2 hours away from me!) a couple of months ago. Naturally, I want to go visit them often. I have now attempted 3 times. Yes, THREE. My car has yet to make it. I have even attempted in two DIFFERENT cars. Still, each time, the car has broken down.
I have been to my parents house now twice. Only because they love me and have come down and picked me up. Maybe that's the only way I will ever be able to make it there...
The Storied Life of A.J. Fikry
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