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Narrative Essay On A Car Accident

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Title: The car Accident One night, I was in the car with my friend and some strangers. we were coming back from a party. I was in the back sitting talking to my friends. then, when we got home I felt tired as I opened the door my dad was sitting on the couch. he seemed to be really sad and I told what’s wrong? he said, nothing. I thought he just had a bad day, but when I came back from my room I started walking towards my dad I told him what’s wrong? and he told me. my dad said, it was nothing then I asked my dad again and he finally told me what was wrong. My dad said, your mom had a car accident she was going about 80 miles per hour he said. Then I told if she got hurt he said yea I stood their like I was frozen then I told him where she got hurt he said her whole back. So that night when my dad told me that I was shocked I was in bed just thinking of my mom that morning when I woke up I was just saying to myself why did these happen to her. My dad was calling for a ticket so he can take care of my mom she had no one there besides her cousins. He was going to california that’s where my mom had a car accident.
And I’m just in bed thinking of my mom, my dad had called me so I got up and I ran to him he told me to call both off my aunts so I did they came later that day I had to go in the room with my little cousins my dad was asking a lot of questions to my aunts why? my dad was worried so my aunts were telling them the answers my aunts were

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