what were u thinking when u were happily once a kid,
enjoying the breeze blowing against your face,
enjoying the thrill of speed.
What's on your mind when u know u are losing control,
and you know you are going to hit something hard?
What's predictable would be a fall, some bruises and blood.
and all you can do, its to pick yourself up, grab your bicycle and start cycling.
While i was out with my dad for dinner, i saw the paramedics, police car, isolated area, just next to my block, a kid on was lying on the floor, motionless. Covered over with the white plastic sheet. 3 bicycles, 2 adults size bicycle, 1 small one.
as i walked pass the ambulance, i heard a squeaky female voice.
The kid was dead.
who will to think that tml there will be no more school for the kid?
just a fall from his bicycle and it cost the kid's life.
Maybe the past me would just bo chiam, maybe after losing my grandmother, i start to feel empathy towards others when i see the lost of someone beloved.
and just happened that i'm in this line.
i see how fragile life is..
really, Life ain't easy.
Be thankful for what u have, not for the problems, but just because we are stil alive.
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