#24 Postby WEATHER53 » Sat Apr 10, 2004 11:01 pm
When I was in 6th grade me, my best friend, and about 4 other boys were riding go carts. Bobby lost control of his and drove out into the street and was run over by a car. He was trapped underneath the car, it stopped, the woman driving was screaming, he was screaming, we were shocked beyond description. After about 3 minutes he stopped screaming. He was dead. At school me and another friend cleaned out his desk, I went to the viewing and funeral but barely remember it. Things happen in life that undoubtably alter you forever, and in this case not for the good. I have since had parents and grandparents and in laws die,all with great sorrow, but the shock and horror of a death like that at such a young age never leaves you, it has been almost 40 years now and I still do my best to avoid driving by the site. I do believe it was causal in me being unable to develop close friendships since.
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Na, na, na, no! Of course not! 
That was the worse week I have been through in a long time. 
