For three months, I lived in frustration.My car had been broken into twice. Side mirrors stolen. Battery gone. One morning I woke up and found deep scratches along the doors as if someone was testing how far they could go.
Each time I reported, nothing changed. I felt watched. Targeted. Mocked.
The final straw came when the car disappeared completely from outside my gate.
That vehicle was not just metal to me. It was years of savings. School runs. Hospital visits. Late-night drives home after work. Losing it felt like someone had entered my life and stolen a part of my dignity.
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