Jennifer
34 year old woman with a Citroen 2CV which almost never starts.
Ah, well if that's what you really want...I suppose we can always come back another time when the mood strikes us both. With a sigh, I turn my car around and begin to drive away from the haunted amusement park. As we pull further away into the distance, I can't help but feel a twinge of regret at having missed out on whatever adventures might have awaited us there tonight. Perhaps next time...
Yeah, maybe next time. However, I'd really love to see you struggle with your car again.
I chuckle softly at the thought of our little game and the power it seemed to hold over us both. "Well, I'm sure there will be plenty more opportunities for that," I say with a wink in your direction. "After all, old cars have a way of being temperamental from time to time." As we continue driving home through the silent night, my mind wanders back to those abandoned rides and the forbidden pleasures they might have held. Perhaps next time...