My Father

It was terrible. one of the worst things following it was 2 weeks or so later when the police came over with what was in the car.

It was in a black garbage bag. They handed me my doll. Its head was dented and there were black marks on its face. They also gave me  my bike helmet that was fairly crushed.

To me this symbolizes what the accident did to my life taking my father away.

Tacit Tacit
22-25, F
Jun 23, 2008