it was a massive jam at Pudu. crashed on a SUNNY’s ass.
impact was quite huge. left side was partially smashed.
it was your fault. yet the driver drove by and said doesn’t matter.
no police report make, no money needed to pay to the other driver.
wanting to rush back eagerly. but driving only at the speed of 60km/h.
you know that was the fastest you could drive on that moment of time.
he saw. & gave you a hug. that mean more than anything else.
no one is blaming you. yet trying their best to comfort you.
after all, you are very well blessed.
what if it wasn’t a sunny but a BMW?
what if the driver came down and screw you upside down?
& what if you could never wake up again after the accident?
ugh, i shan’t think any further.
anyway, should i chop off my layered hair, straighten it and then dye it black-blue?