Sad Awakening
I was sleeping deeply, when suddenly I heard so much noise from the living room. It was hard to get up becauseI had a headache due to hangover.
With much effort I left my room to go to the bathroom to wash my face. I saw myself blurry andpale, I looked at the calendar in the bathroom and noticed that I spent the day sleeping.- “well this hangover was hard”.
Goingdown the stairs to see what is happening in the room, I saw my dear ones wearing black clothes, to my mother crying and beingcomforted by my father. As I came closer I saw a coffin in the place where it should be the nightstand.
“OH, WHO DIED?” I saw the wholeroom fastly and I noticed that my younger brother wasn’t there. “WHERE IS MY BROTHER?” I started to ask all of them but nobodyanswered me then my brother got into the house. He was crying and saying, “why, why?”
I remembered all the party night, Lucy in herdrunkenness giving me a ride to my house. OH MY GOD! I’m the dead one
Alcohol and high speed are not compatible, and the story Itold you is a sad example of it. Now I feel the pain that my family felt and the projects that I didn't finish because of myirresponsability. I have to say goodbye to this world but you have another opportunity, PLEASE DON'T WASTE IT BY DRINKING ANOTHER BEER.
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