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Final Preparations
The lot owner handed Matthew the keys, allowing him to sit inside and get a feel for the vehicle. The interior was just as clean as the outside, and the faint scent of leather filled the air. Matthew placed his hands on the steering wheel, feeling a strange sense of pride. This wasn’t just any car—it was his first true choice, something he’d earned. “I think I’m ready,” he said aloud.
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