Today, I desire to write about what happened to me two days ago.
I had been with my boyfriend all the afternoon, We made a lot of things, including play games on his xbox. Then, was time to come back home. Like everyday, I drove my motorcycle on the roads of the city. On the suburb, more specifically. So, there was me, guideing on the preferred hand and there was a crossroad. A black car came from my left, and the stop sign was to him, not me. Then he slowed down his velocity, giving me the idea that would make the stop, but he didn't. All I saw was that black car crossing my way. I hadn't time to stop and then I crashed. I felt myself spinning on the air 'till reach the ground. I saw the gray asphalt and a part of the sky. Then I aked myself: What comes now? Stun and die?
There was not pain... Just me, on the ground...
I did try to stand up a couple of times, but I didn't and some people came to help me.
When I looked my motorcycle crached and broken, I could not believe... I was a part of an accident for the first time.
Even this bad thing have happened to me, I am too luck! Because I am still alive and having all parts of my body. The things that pain me in this moment, is my neck and my arms.
I thank God for! But now, more than before, I fear for my life...
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