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Act Two – Practice
For the first time, I sat behind the wheel of a diesel car. The instructor explained what to do, and—miraculously—I drove!
Hour after hour, I gained confidence.
✔️ Left turns? Not so scary anymore.
✔️ Trams? No longer intimidating.
✔️ Honking drivers? I could ignore them.
I passed my driving school exam quickly and started looking for a new instructor with a gasoline car to prepare for the final test at the Service Center.
That’s when things got interesting—turns out, gasoline is not diesel, and I kept stalling.
Ten more lessons later, I felt ready for the exam.
(Or so I thought.)