Читать книгу Celia's Shadow - Sandy Levy Kirschenbaum - Страница 34

The changes that came along with her new car were now part of Celia’s weekday routine. The biggest change was setting her alarm clock twenty minutes earlier than usual. She hoped the extra time would provide a better chance to obtain prime parking at the T station.

She parked against the fence in the last parking space of the lot, which significantly reduced her chances of someone banging her car by fifty percent.

Celia despised people who parked their cars at an angle. She parked her Wrangler, pressed lock, and looked back at her parking job. There was no denying it: her car was ever so slightly parked at an angle. She never concerned herself with dents to her old car—its metal bruises were camouflaged by the rot and rust.