I was sitting on the bus and Oliva came to me to tell me about the accident. “Hey Tor, how are you feeling?” » asked Olivia. “Yeah, I'm fine, just sore, how about you?” I said, “I’m fine too, I just have a sore foot.” I still can't believe this happened, I feel like it was my fault that I should have said not to go that way. said Olivia "No, it's no one's fault, it was an accident and no one could have seen this coming." I said: After we all sat at our grandparents' house for a while, we all went home to rest from the stressful day we all just had. It really made me realize that this was going to affect my life and how they see me. I will never be able to drive a four-wheeler or drive one again. Also, they will be scared every time I get in a car, or even if I started driving, they would be super protective. But later in my life I overcame my fear of four wheels. I'm still afraid to go near the road, but at least I can get around my grandparents