Not so long ago, I had an accident, car crash and could not go anywhere like a normal person, I admit that it is Punjab, the prizes are really great, but I do not want to cry out, but that was because my father kept a grip. My encouragement is enough I know it would make my father was afraid definitely a very large wound. Since then, I did not dare to drive a motorcycle. It must be my father picked me up at Dr. classroom every day. I woke up earlier than usual to make it and have to load up because I had to hold me up. It makes me feel sorry for the carelessness of those times very much. If I can be back in time, I do not want to let it happen again. And I promised myself and my father that I would be careful to not over, because I knew then that I loved with all my heart.
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