Less Than A Century Old

Sasha pulled me into the backyard, and she wasn't lying. She had a great car.

Even though I was a little uncomfortable with what Michael was doing, I was immediately entranced by the car.

It was a rare dark green sports car. Sasha had decorated it. It was smooth and metallic under the sun. The finish was unique, showing different colors at different angles depending on the light.

The rims of the tires were specially made to match the color of the car. The hood was painted olive green, and the rear-view mirrors poked out like antennae, making the car look cute.

I curiously followed Sasha into the car. The interior was decorated in dark green and yellow vine colors. The leather seats were equipped with a complete set of top-notch sound systems, and unexpectedly, the car had a very high degree of comfort.

"How is it? Awesome, right?" Sasha smiled at me proudly. "I took a liking to this car at first sight. All the configurations are the best."