When I was 13 years, I did not know how to drive a car, but I always felt curiosity for it. One day when I was alone in my house, my father’s car was in the garage.
I opened the door of the car and I turned on it but I had no idea how operated neither changes nor the pedals, it was the first time that I tried to drive the car.
The moment that the car was turned on, it pulled back so fast and the garage door was closed, so I clashed and the door dropped. I was very scared and I began to cry because I didn’t know what to do. Then I saw that the car had not been beaten, it only had a small line of paint, then I looked for help where a mechanic at the corner of my house, the man helped me and the problem of the car was solved, but I still could not fix the door of my house.
Later my parents came home and the only thing I could say was that a person who was driving a car collided with the door. Days after a neighbor told them the truth and I was punished for one month. Three years later my father taught me to drive car.
I opened the door of the car and I turned on it but I had no idea how operated neither changes nor the pedals, it was the first time that I tried to drive the car.
The moment that the car was turned on, it pulled back so fast and the garage door was closed, so I clashed and the door dropped. I was very scared and I began to cry because I didn’t know what to do. Then I saw that the car had not been beaten, it only had a small line of paint, then I looked for help where a mechanic at the corner of my house, the man helped me and the problem of the car was solved, but I still could not fix the door of my house.
Later my parents came home and the only thing I could say was that a person who was driving a car collided with the door. Days after a neighbor told them the truth and I was punished for one month. Three years later my father taught me to drive car.
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