At First Sight...

The gold 2005 Nissan Sentra sat surrounded and alone in the carnie and executive filled underground parking garage. There was a parting in the hustle and bustle and the Nissan saw the balding, former redhead walking tentatively towards it with keys in hand. There was anticipation in the arrival of this new owner but, also, a hint of dread. The Nissan saw the previous cars that baldy had driven etched in the lines of his face. Would the Nissan's fate be the same or would it break the mold? The brownish-redhead unlocked the driver's side door and got in. After taking a minute to run his hand over the steering wheel, baldy smiled. The Nissan felt that smile through all its pistons and (metaphorically) buckled up for the ride. "We'll have fun," baldy said. The gold 2005 Nissan Sentra drove out of the parking garage and started home.