The car was alredy unlocked, my key fit the ignition.
We had the same color car in the same shape, same interior, same everything.
There was nothing in that guys car that told me it was not mine, the only thing that was in that mans car that was not mine was me.
I felt like crawling under a rock when that man came running out and confronted me.
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