I’m a nomad. I’ve been wandering for the last 40 years of my life ever since I left the orphanage at 10. However, as age catches up on me, I feel tired easily. I want to look for a place to settle down. But I don’t know how… and… I have no money!
Oh no! It raining now. Hey! There’s an abandon blue car! I shall take shelter in there, anyway the rain will stop soon.
Hmm… this car didn’t look that bad on the inside, except for a few tears, which can be fixed. Oh! The radio is working! The engine works fine too.
Let me check the trunk… there’s a huge black bag! Let’s see…
What the hell is this!!! I must call the police…
Wait a minute… I don’t want to be accused of something I didn’t do!
I’ll just drive this car away. Finders keepers. This bag of cash belongs to me now!
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Written for Flash Fiction for Aspiring Writers, Challenge #51. Thank you Priceless Joy for hosting this weekly challenge.