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It was a regular working morning. Cars lined up bumper to bumper on the street as if they were on an assembly line. Like every other morning, I was listening to 94.5 FM on my crappy radio. Waiting for my turn to get on to the bridge, I rolled down the window for some fresh cold January air. Suddenly, a burning smell, very much like the one when I burn my hair dryer, sneaked into my nostrils. I didn't give the smell much of attention as it was already my turn to get on the bridge. Hurriedly, I accelerated the car speed and turned sharply at the ramp. The burning smell accelerated as the car sped. It was so strong that I had to find out what it was. I looked out the window searching for any thing that could be burning. As mysterious as it got, a smoke ran out of my steering wheel. Like seeing a ghost, I screamed my lung out inside my car, in the middle of the bridge, at 100km/ hour!

To make the matter worse, both of my car signals started ticking and flashing without me switching them on. I tried to turn them off, but they acted as if they had their own minds, they stayed on. My mind went blank and almost fainted when I saw the smoke was dancing to the ticking sound.

For a split second, I really thought that my steering wheel was going to explode. Fortunately, it didn't and so I am sitting here with all my body parts intact telling you about this story.