A friend from college. Riding ahead of me. Plays the part of being my guide through uncharted territory. He leads me home, or that's his intention anyway. We're touching 120, and the needle keeps steady. Half an hour or so of the quiet hum of the wheels.
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Those moments though play out in slow motion,often looking so well choreographed, you step back to marvel at the sight of it.. before reality hits.
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Reality has'nt hit me yet I think.. But something's boiling big time. I don't know how to explain it, but this is certainly not a happy moment in my life. Not even close!
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Incidentally I near-missed death two days ago and was going to post about it, and seeing yours makes me feel shudder all over again. (Haven't we posted about accidents almost around the same time last time?)
Hopefully your friend will recover soon.
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It was for a good few seconds as my car was skidding sideways, that I feared I might run over my friend..
Yes it's uncanny how close together we are when we're around accidents.
Yes, his muscles have to knit themselves back together, and he can't move his ankle or put weight on his left foot without cursing the stars. But aside from that, he'll be fine. He'll need to go to a physio for a good long time before he'll regain the function of his leg though. Till then, it's a wheelchair for locomotion.
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Oh! Wheelchair! That's gonna be tough. Wishing him healthy and fast healing!
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