Let it snow
When I was a kid, I thought cars with a window in the ceiling were the best. Ours didn’t have one, so I would love to go in the back seat of my friend’s parents’ car and stare at the sky moving above us.
I thought the top windows that opened were even better than the regular kind. But now that I have grown up, what I love about a car is its comfort and heater. I can’t imagine how cold and wet it must be inside this vehicle.
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