Excuse me guys will you please write an autobiography of a car
The one who will write with her/his own will be mark as brainliest
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I am Jetta,a car manufactured by Volkswagen.I have just been shipped from the facory to the dealer's showroom.Here I will be kept on display till some happy customer comes and buys me.
From where did it all start? Ah, yes I remember.MY Company Volkswagen is a German automaking giant.As everybody knows, the Germans are renowned for their efficiency ,committment to quality and passion for building exciting and innovative products.Any product that comes from Germany is valued and admired for it's quality all over the world.My cousins at Audi too, would surely agree.So I too, was conceived in the German plant a few years back.But I was brought into the world , or as you call it,manufactured in an Indian company.Indians are known for their love and affection, so you can imagine the care and attention I got while I was being made in the factory.I could see tears in the eyes of my engineer parents, while seeing me off to the showroom.
India has one of the world's largest automobile markets, and there is a lot of competition from rival cars.But I am no pushover.I have a sturdy engine which can challenge the best in business.My power steering and automatic transmission make for enjoyable driving.For safety, I have airbags fitted in me,and for comfort I provide soft seats and a lot of foot space.I also have a special climate control system.
But above all, what makes me most desirable is my looks and style.My specially designed head and tail lights would have any car enthusiast fall for me.I am available in thre glitzy colours, black,white and silver.
But there are only two things that I fear. One is the bad condition of roads in India. Secondly , I shudder at the thought that some irresponsible fellow who drives roughly and would not take proper care of me,would come to buy me.
Alas, it seems somebody has agreed to buy me. He looks like a rich businessman and his manners are pleasing.This gives me two reasons to cheer.One, I might get to live in the city and enjoy good roads. Secondly the chap would take good care of me. Hurray! I'm so happy..
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Explanation:
I run on petrol . As soon as I was born, I was sent to a showroom with some other cars.
I remained there for a few days and many people came to see me . At last, one person liked me and decided to take me home . After making the payment, he took me away and I felt really happy . My owner was a young executive and took good care of me . He made sure that I was washed and cleaned every day, before he took me to office . After about a year, when he was going abroad, he decided to sell me.
My new owner was not too kind . He ill-treated me and drove rashly. He was a very reckless and dangerous driver . I got bruised and scratched many times on the road . As a result, I started looking old and ugly, and had many marks on my body.
My owner’s only concern was speed and he never cared about me . Since I was not serviced regularly, many of my body parts started groaning with pain . One day he was driving very fast and we had an accident . In the crash, my owner received multiple injuries and was seriously wounded . I was also crushed badly and my injuries were beyond repair . I was towed and parked outside his house . Now I stand there in rain and shine.
I have become rusty, sad and old and am not in a running condition any more.
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