someone stole my baby's valve cap, and to make things worse, or better, he/she took only one out of the 4.
perhaps his bicycle just needed one and he only could bear to steal one of mine.
but despite his kind-hearted intention, i will need to replace all the 4 caps.
Ought to be a happy evening for me. Mr Kamen Rider(KR) brought mi for Japanese dinner and thoughtfully get mi those 4 caps.
offering to help replace those tiny knots onto my baby's wheel, we drove down to the carpark, hoping i remember where did i last parked my car.
it has been 3 days since i take a good look at it, the last time i remembered how drenched it looked after i took it for a car wash.
it doesnt look better today either. on her right stood a gigantic MPV, looking fierce despite it was awfully dark. and the mini red jazz on her left was blinking happily after his owner gave him a wax n polish.
my baby stood there, with her tiny and thin 15 inch rims, she looked cold, as the rain droplets were all over her body. her headlights filled with cold mist. i wiped off the droplets from her headlights as Mr KR squatted down 4 times according to the compass direction, changing new caps to the wheels. baby seems happy that she's not "bo-gay" anymore.
i hope she dun rest too comfortably till her battery gone flat, if not she goona be send to the doctor soon.
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