Who: Maxine, open to all
Where: Marchese's Texaco
What: Maxine gets her car fixed
Maxine considered herself quite self-reliant, but there were times she had to admit that a professional was needed. She could change her own oil, but when the car started making knocks and pings it was time to bring it in for service.
The car hadn't been new when her and Joe bought it, but it was gently used. And they'd tried to keep it in good condition. After Joe died, Maxine had kept the ol' girl going on her own. She'd considered upgrading a time or two, but she couldn't bear to let go the car where her and Joe had gone for drives together and made plans for a future that would never come to pass.
She pulled into the lot of Marchese's Texaco ,the knocks and pings continuing a moment even after she turned off the key. "That can't be good," she said to herself as she got out of the car. She patted the car affectionately. "Don't worry, they'll get you fixed up ol' girl. They always do."
Maxine headed in to the service area, hoping that they weren't too busy to fix things today.
Where: Marchese's Texaco
What: Maxine gets her car fixed
Maxine considered herself quite self-reliant, but there were times she had to admit that a professional was needed. She could change her own oil, but when the car started making knocks and pings it was time to bring it in for service.
The car hadn't been new when her and Joe bought it, but it was gently used. And they'd tried to keep it in good condition. After Joe died, Maxine had kept the ol' girl going on her own. She'd considered upgrading a time or two, but she couldn't bear to let go the car where her and Joe had gone for drives together and made plans for a future that would never come to pass.
She pulled into the lot of Marchese's Texaco ,the knocks and pings continuing a moment even after she turned off the key. "That can't be good," she said to herself as she got out of the car. She patted the car affectionately. "Don't worry, they'll get you fixed up ol' girl. They always do."
Maxine headed in to the service area, hoping that they weren't too busy to fix things today.
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Max hoped she wasn't the only one silly enough to think of her pet as family. With Joe gone, Ozzie was her only companion at home - and it was easy to think of him as the child they'd never had a chance to have.
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Maxine sighed a bit. "It's hard around the holidays, isn't it? Being apart from people you loved. I'm missing Joe a lot every year around this time. How about you-- do you have family over in England still?"
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"I'm sorry," she said, feeling bad that she'd brought it up.
A bit of awkward silence as she watched him work, unable to think of anything to add to that. She knew how terrible the ache was, losing someone who meant so much to you. Even so many years later, it still could feel like a fresh wound whenever poked at.
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He looked up. "The good news is, as longwinded as that sounds, catching it early means it's much easier to take care of. If you'd had to bring her in via tow after she'd already blown, well, that'd be a different story."
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Maxine gave Eric a small smile. "Thanks for taking a look at her right away. I know it's silly to be so attatched to a car, but I really do worry when she's not running right."
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"And I know-- you've got good hands. I mean... you're good. With cars. I trust your hands."
She coughed to hide her embarassment over the wording of that.
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