I say goodbye to my car
I’m really depressed…Last weekend my old, overworked auto left me high and dry.We made an exciting excursion, with my new cavalier to the mountains.We kept upwards the serpentine and found pleasure in marvellous landscape.Suddenly we heard a quizzical noise.I pushed the break hardly and stopped.I had a foreboding…I got out of the car and checked around.I couldn’t find anything, then Erik controlled the engine.I opened the bonnet and realized, we had a breakdown.Certainly, couldn’t stand on…We asked for a tow.So, our weekend wasn’t too romantic, therefore we ‘ll make up for! In the service station told me, I should change my Mercedes and buy a new one…