8 8. The bar incident

Before coming to the door, I grabbed a colored coat long enough to cover my ankles. I then removed my mask and hat and tugged them inside of my coat pockets. I then put on my black boots and the coat and came out of my house. Taking a deep breath, I went to the back of my house at the garage and opened its shutter with my smartphone. One thing I love about this world is technology, I thought. As I looked at my dad's old car, a faint smile formed on my lips, looking at the neat, old car. Sitting on the driver's seat, I put on the key and twisted it. A sound echoed in the garage, the headlights of the car turned on and it unlocked. It felt nostalgic, every time I drive this car. I then pressed the button to the side of the steering wheel. The digital number plate that I inbuilt in it changed its number to a random one. I then rode out of the garage while the shutter shuts down on its own.