Transport Story

My father is going to buy me a car. Without his help, I would never have the means to buy a car.

He notices that the number of accidents involving a motorcycle is increasing. He knows that I have the means to maintain a motorcycle.

I sign up for the car driving lessons from a private instructor highly recommended by a friend.

My friend says that this private instructor is the best in the country. None of his students fail thedriving test. Most ofthe students do not even need the full course of twenty lessons. They are able to sit for the driving test after three lessons.

I amvery skeptical about the claim of super drivinginstructor. I have spoken toa fewformer students ofthis instructor. They beartestimonies to the outstanding teaching skill of this driving instructor.

I likemy driving instructor the minute I see her.She is exactly like my grandmother.She is very friendly and assuring, andmakes me feel that everything is possible.

Onmy first lesson with her, she explains allthe functions of the differentparts in the car.Then we go for a test drive.The minuteI touch the wheel, I feelas ifI can drive. In the back of my mind, Iam driving. It is as of I am on automatic mode. Without her prompting, I start to drive.

The same thing happens onthe second lesson.The minute Itouch the wheel,I know I can drive. I start to drive, and my deardriving instructor sleeps through thetwo hours drive.It is as ifthe sight ofmy dear driving instructor and thefeelof the wheel arousesmy natural instinct fordriving.

On the third lesson, the same thinghappens.Idrive the car tothe countryside, and back to the city. After thethird lesson, I informthe driving instructor thatI feel confidence enough to take the driving test. She agrees. She expresses confidence in my driving ability. She says that I am a natural driver.

I pass thedriving test. My father isvery surprised tosee that Ipass the driving test after just three lessons.

Isellthe motorcycle. I do not need the motocycle, now that I have car.

Untilnow,I still do not know anything about themarvellous driving instructor who looks like my grandmother.