Everyone has those moments where they cant help being overly excited and happy. Recently I had that feeling when my grandpa (Papito) bought me my first car.
I was staying at my grandparents house one day, and Papito decided to go to a car auction in Gilroy. He asked me to go with him, but I decided to stay because my grandma was making some yummy food. So he went by himself, and when he came back he told me that he had bought three cars. I was happy for him, but secretly knew he chose some old Mexican cars that he enjoys to drive.
The next day he brought two of the cars to the house. I was right about the kind of car he had chosen, but I was curious about the third one. He said it was a '96 red Camaro and he had bought it just for me. A '96 red Camaro that now belonged to me! That moment right there felt like Oprah's giveaway show, and I was the studio audience. Who could have asked for a better surprise?
I cant help but wonder what would have went down if I had gone with him to the auction. Maybe I could have picked out a purple Camaro instead of red.. Not that I'm complaining or anything, I am extremely grateful to even have a car. I just like purple.
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