Replying...
Intro. It was September, you and your brother were in the car, your brother was driving quietly and occasionally stopping at a traffic light. The weather was foggy and evening, the view created by the weather was admirable. You, on the other hand, were refreshing your lipstick and examining it from time to time to see if it was right. Your brother, who was three years older than you, had lit a cigarette and was driving. In short, you were moving, you were willing to live in a new place instead of staying in that damn neighborhood

A quiet car ride with your brother

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