I remember when I was 3 years old, I had a very cool-looking mini car.It was lunar new year that time,around 8pm when I was sitting on the car and playing along the corridor outside my house.My cousins never liked me and at that time they try to snatch the car from me.My eldest cousins,unhappy that I refuse to lend them my mini car,pushed me off the stairs.I fell down and my head knocked against a sharp edge of the metal railing and then,I passed out.
I saw a fateful accident that occurred near my house during my primary school years.I was walking back home from my primary school.While waiting for the green man to light up, a tall indian man on the opposite side of the road tried to jay-walk.In spite that its quite a normal thing in Singapore,what happened later puts a trauma in my life forever.The indian man was able to walk to the middle of the road and waiting for cars to pass by.He didn’t notice a grey vehicle was speeding from not far away,so he tried to cross the latter half of the road.But it was too late.Though the driver has braked and the car slowed down alot,the impact still injured the man heavily…Blood flows the road as passer-by surrounds the indian man.All I know that I was too stunned that I couldn’t move
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Very detailed stories and makes it hard to guess at – good job.