An Unfair “Car Accident”
I refuse to drive on the Fourth of July, and there is nothing anyone can say that will change my mind. But nobody really tries to, once I tell them my reasoning. When I was a senior in high school, a bunch of my friends and I were coming home from the lake, and we were hit by a drunk driver. I lost three of my very best friends, and the other driver got away with just a few years in jail for the “car accident“. I’ve spent plenty of time healing, and although I am recovered from it today, I’ll never be on the roads on that day again.
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