80 Word Memoir

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Sitting on my aunt’s lap playing with the wheel of her new car, it was all fun… until she revs the engine of the car. The noise was shockingly loud enough to make me cry. I was terrified.
“Nana! Aiuto!” I cried They comforted me. I shivered, trying to keep. my thoughts at bay..,. My aunt’s new car was a new mustang in red, the seats and inside were cozy… From then on, I was always scared of that car.

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