| | My brother was in a car accident. Burnt his Honda City and another car into useless metal scraps. At the Pujut bridge.
I've never felt so much fear when I saw the scene.
Fire trucks and police cars. People. So many people. Too many people. But I didn't see my brother.
I was going where's my brother? where's my brother? Until someone stepped up and said he's been brought to the hospital.
I've never felt so much fear.
He's been released from the hospital this morning with minor scratches. And confirmation of no internal injuries as initially suspected. I'm thankful he's safe. I'm thankful he's alive.
But the family he rammed into wasn't so happy. One whole fucking mob of them at the hospital last night. Angry and unsatisfied at my brother. Threats have been made. Money has been exchanged.
In extreme financial crisis.
I'm hoping for a miracle. For a time machine. For this to be over. For him to learn his lesson.
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| | Posted 10/25/2006 9:28 PM - 5 comments
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