Your little sister walked into the room and looked at you. "Mom? Can you give me a ride to the mall so I can get a dress for Aunt Claire's wedding next week?"
You looked at her and smiled. Your Aunt Claire was getting married next week, and you always hated dressing up. But this power opens up tons of new possibilities. "Of course sweetie," you tell her.
You grab your mom's purse and head out the door. Being 17, you already knew how to drive, so this was no problem. Marie hopped into the passenger's seat and you sat down in the driver's seat, smoothing out your mom's sundress as you sit down.
You arrive there and the two of you leave the car, with you locking it as you enter the mall.
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