
Eva took the car keys from her dad with a shaking hand, causing them to jingle a little. Anxiety felt like a stone in her stomach at the same time as her chest fluttered with excitement.
“Are you ready?” Dad asked.
She almost said she wasn’t sure, but she’d been looking forward to this for a long time. No sense in putting it off. So she nodded.
They took their seats in Dad’s car, Eva behind the steering wheel and Dad riding shotgun. Eva slipped the key into the ignition and turned it. The engine awoke, and Eva gripped the wheel hard. The car seemed much bigger when she was the one sitting in the driver’s seat.
This was for real.
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