Oh My God! My Leg Is Broken!

It was two years ago, concretely the eleven of January of two thousand eleven. I did not know, but it was not the typical day of highschool.
As usually I did it every day, I woke that morning at seven and half, I took a shower, I dressed up and I took the deliciousbreakfast that my mother was prepared me with all her love. As every morning I was late, so I had to walk very quickly to the underground,when I arrived to Coslada I had losing the bus. I thought that the best option was going to school by walk, because the next bus passedin thirty minutes. I put my earphones and I started to walk like it was participating in a race.
Surprisingly, in ten minutes, I didthe most part of the route. I had only to cross the street, when I stumbled with kerb and fell over in the middle of the zebra crossing.While I was lying on the floor I thought: Luckily, the traffic light is green for me! Unfortunately, I crazy driver did not see it andher car approximately to me faster at the same time that she blowed the car's claxon. I turned to the side walk, I was safe.
Fewminutes later, my friend Alejandro appeared and he helped me to pick up all my things and then he called my mother because I could not walk.My right leg hurt me too much and it started to swell up. We went to the hospital and the doctor confirmed that I had broken the femur.