hand,” Amber mumbled, slightly embarrassed. Stress does crazy things to people. She grabbed her backpack and was headed out the door. “Rrrr-rrrr-rrrr-rrrrr,” the car coughed as it started, slowly but surely. The piece of trash on wheels was now alive. She hated driving it. However, she always reminded herself that it may not be the best ever, but at least she had one! She was thankful for that. About halfway to school, a black cat ran out in front of her. She had always heard that was a symbol…
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