Personal Narrative: The Day I Spend My Life

As I was on my way to spend time with a friend name Eric for a day, I knew it was going to make him happy. He is such a great friend. I can trust him with anything. I stopped at one his favorite places to shop and I picked him up some Nike shoes and few shirts. I felt like it was going to be a great day full of laughter and joy. When I arrived at his home he and his family welcomed me with open arms. As we began to talk and catch up on things that were going on in our lives his face began to light up. We had so much to talk about, it was never a dull moment. After a while we decided to go eat at a place called Santa Fe and continue our talk. We were having a great time and nothing or no one could stop that. It began to get late and seemed as if time went by so fast.

I had blood all over my hands, but I could not feel a thing. I walked up to the road and looked around and there was no one in sight. I was yelling help, but no one was there. About five minutes later I seen a car passing by, I waved my hands yelling help. I thought they did not see me because they kept going and I just knew that was my only chance of getting help, but they turned back around. I asked to use their phone and I called my mother and began to tell her what happened, and she came within ten minutes. The police came also and began to question me, and I felt my body going into a shock. The last words I heard were “ma’am are you okay?” I remember waking up into a hospital with family surrounding me. I even seen Eric his eyes were full of tears. All I could remember was the vehicle flipping in my head and it would not go away. Everyone was so scared and glad that I was doing a lot better. Eric just kept repeating why this had to happen to you. I did not understand why that happened to me either, when I was having one of the best days of my life and within hours everything turned for the