undoing the damage

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I got up and sighed, I walked to the bathroom and got a nice warm shower trying not to think about my brother Rex and German, god I cant even look at something without thinking about them. I got out of the shower and walked to my room were I slipped on a navy blue hoodie and some ripped black jeans and of course my brothers silver aviators, I decided to try a different cereal today I'll try fruit loops today. I walked outside and looked and my car and the empty spot beside it where my brothers car was supposed to be it would be better just to buy it back then to just fix my crumpled up piece of shit sitting in the driveway, I pull out a cigarette and light it, that's exactly what ill do ill buy back my brothers car...the 73 Plymouth. I finish my cigarette and start to walk to the dealership where my brothers car was in hopes that it is still there. I get there and walk inside and ask the guy if there was a 73 Plymouth out in the lot, he said they do have one but its all fucked up. my mind was racing on what the dealer ship could of done to my brothers car. we walked out to the back lot where the Junkers go to be sold to the junk yard and then I saw it, it was sitting on bricks with no wheels and broken glass and rusted paint... I could not believe it. as I was starring at my brothers car he said I could take it of their hands for $250 I agreed and gave him the money, he said that I could come pick it up tomorrow and that they will even throw in a set of old tires for me, I agreed and left to go home. tomorrow is the day I get my brothers car back... and this time I will not let it go.

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