Breda smiled as she pulled up into her driveway. "Oh my gosh, Clar, how'd you get your parents to buy you one of those? I thought you were kidding when you told me on the phone..."
Clara giggled. "I've been bugging them since I was little. And it's like, the only thing I've ever wanted. Do you want to go for a drive? We could go to the mall or something."
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