Witnessing an accident

The most traumatic experience one could have is witnessing a major accident. I remember back in High School, in front of Rizal Triangle where I witnessed one. I was inside a school supply shop situated inside Conti J now known as the Vercon’s Grocery. The shop had a glass wall facing the park near the police station. I was happily choosing notebooks for myself when suddenly saw Victory Liner hit over a young boy who sells a plastic bag. I didn’t know that the accident was that bad until I rode a jeepney going home. I still saw the body of the young boy, lifeless with his own blood around him. If you take a look at it closer, you won’t like what you are seeing.

Every time I go to that place, it reminds me of the boy. In a busy place like that where buses pass by, don’t you think a roadside assistance should always be available?

ABOUT THE AUTHOR: Blogger since 2007 | Home-based Marketing Assistant | WAHM | Ex-OFW | Music enthusiast | Cactus and Succulent Hobbyist | A 41 y/o mom of two lovely girls sharing her adventures as she walks through motherhood and having to do most things on her own while her Indian national husband works miles away from home.

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