MY TWISTED FANTASY
"Is this the car?" Matthew asked in surprise.
Jimoh didn't answer, instead he entered the vehicle and sat in the driver's seat. Matthew followed suit; got in the front passenger seat and tightened his seatbelt too when Jimoh appeared to do so.
Matthew studied Jimoh's face curiously as the boy fumbled with switches. His hands went to the dashboard, caressed the gear, while his feet digged deep into the accelerator.
Matthew scratched his head in amazement as he recalled how his friend had rushed into class this morning, beaming. When their class teacher asked him why he was late, Jimoh blamed it on a fever.
Then he had whispered in Matthew's ear as he joined him in their seat.
"I was up all night, driving my new car!"
Matthew had been so eager to see the ride that he and Jimoh had raced all the way home from school. To think that he had gone through all this effort for Jimoh's father's wrecked and abandoned Camry made Matthew laugh suddenly.
Jimoh now twisted the invisible ignition key and placed his hands on the Camry's nonexistent steering wheel.
"VROOM, VROOM! Welcome to my twisted fantasy," He said.
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