Limited options
He stood there in the rain, staring at the dead hulk of his car, feeling the chill seeping into his bones. He felt as cold and empty as the silent car. Stranded and drenched, he walked the three miles back to his house, contemplating his limited options. Later that evening, as he shared a frugal dinner with his family, he heard something that sparked a glimmer of hope.
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