First i heard the loud screech of a car skidding on the road, then the throat-curdling scream of a young boy, my poor nephew, Delay. I slammed the plates i was washing into the sink, sprinted out the door. My feet pounded the cracked grey concrete, my heart started to pound so damn loud in my chest... as i reached the last few meters of my driveway i saw my nephew crouching in agony on the other side of the road, my breath nearly failed me but i sprinted pass the dozens of cars frozen in the middle of the road. As i was running, a whole heap of other people were running towards him.. i finally got to him.
he's in the hospital now, but my nephs just lucky to be alive after being hit by rolling over the bonnet. but man what a hard out day.. |
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