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    Never Give Up – part 8

    Story written on March 22, 2009 by charlot.
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    Dylan has to reach for the airport.

    Helena was driving fast on the dark dirt road. She was not used to 4-wheel cars, and she found it difficult to keep it steady. Suddenly she heard a strange noise as if the car hit something and the moment after she was forced to slow down and acknowledge there was something wrong.
    "What the fuck! Did I miss this was my jinxed evening on the horoscope about tonight?"
    She stopped the car and ventured out, just to check the left back tire was completely down.
    "Oh, my God. Shit! As if I ever learned how to change a fucking tire!"
    She kicked the car in anger, and reached back for the phone in her bag.
    She tried to remember where she was, but she only recollected Dylan had taken a country road after the highway exit, and she was too distracted, by God knows what, to pay attention to which one.
    ‘How am I supposed to get out of here, if I cannot even know where is HERE?!"
    She was getting tired, and cold, and really stressed by the whole night experience. She hated feeling so out of control, and behaving as a crazy bitch, but she has to admit Dylan was so good at getting the worse out of her…
    She was just starting to worry about how to get out of that situation, when she saw a car coming at the opposite direction from the main road.
    She placed herself in the middle of the street, trying to make her visible and at the same time taking no risk of being ran down.
    "Hey! Hey! Stop please!"
    She was so happy to find out that was a taxi.
    "Good evening, you’re my salvation. I’ve a flat tire, and I’m unable to fix that"
    "Good evening madam. Well, I’m glad of helping you, but I’m here for another call, so I guess you need to share the car."
    "Yes, don’t worry, I perfectly understand. But please don’t let me down."
    "Of course, get in"
    As soon as she was in the car, Helena realized that probably that taxi could have been called by Dylan herself, soon after she left her alone in the dark.
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    1. Fate plays funny tricks on you at times, One flat tire, two ladies miles apart and one taxi on a county road, to pick one up got two. Fate threw the together again. Two stubborn ladies that loves so deeply yet can get on the same page. Maybe this time will be the right time. I hope so. Post when you can thanks

    4. Maybe being away from each other might do them some good, they can both use the time to think about things and then meet each other again and start all over with a clean sleeve. Post soon please

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