My Husband Gave Away the Car My Father Bought Me Until One Phone Call Changed Everything

driveway for those four months, silver and clean and waiting, and when I moved into my own small apartment across town I drove it there myself, alone, with the windows down and the radio too loud, and I have never in my life felt anything as purely as I felt freedom that afternoon. The car was never really the point, of course. My father had been telling continue reading …