Driver - Chapter 5: Just like Old TimesAs I walk into the huge working space, my mind is blown away. Different car manufactures from all over the world looked like they were all in the one shop; Lamborghini, Alfa Romeo, BMW, Mitsubishi... the list went on and on. The radio is busting out ‘Tokyo Drift’ as loud as its tiny speakers can muster. As my head turns, I spot a glimmer of sunlight out of the corner of my eye. A Bright silver Toyota Supra stands bathing in the sunlight, glistening at every corner and fender bend. I walk over towards the dormant machine, and spot something, or someone underneath the Supra.Driver - Chapter 5: Just like Old Times by JT89006
“Oi Jack. Pass me that three quarter inch wrench there.” The being underneath the Supra shouted. I knew that voice better than anyone. “It’s over by the trolley, third drawer down, far left.” I walk over to the trolley. The smooth opening of the drawer brought back memories. I scanned my eyes over the tools lying there.
“Spanner, scissors, screw drivers... Ahh, here
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