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Jew - He never told you.
Jew - He never told you.
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Introduction
Suddenly, the entire world I was standing in spun around like a wheel. My body spun and spun, and I crashed into a wall at high speed.
Mother
My screams, mixed with the other screams, became a noise. I could hear children crying. I could see everyone around me running against the hard walls, just like me. My hand grabbed something and spun around again before I could regain my balance. The object I was holding slipped out of my hand. Then I was sucked into a huge, fast-moving whirlpool, spinning around and around. Once, twice, three times, oh my God. My head and body, each time, were not walls, but chair rails and wood. I was blown through the air and fell face down. The floor I was lying on shook, and I was pulled back and forth on the floor, sliding back and forth. A heavy, soft body was pressed against me. Among the deafening screams and cries, there was a scream from within me. When the movement stopped and the world became silent, all I felt was pain.
The screams of terror passed over me and drifted away one after another.
"The gas canisters will explode."
Where am I?
"Fire, fire, the car is going to catch fire."
"Let's get out, get out"
What are you talking about? A foot stepped on my hand. The sound of children crying, the sound of women screaming and wailing. The bus, the bus I was riding in, I looked up with all my strength and saw the truth. The world outside I could see through the windows was crooked, the buildings were crooked, the trees were broken. Our car had overturned. My body wasn’t lying face down on the floor. It was lying on the wooden box that held the gas canister. What injuries had I sustained? Will I be able to get out of the car? I struggled against the pain and struggled to get up from my current position. I managed to stand upright with a limp. I tried to get out of the car by stepping over the metal bars under the seat and the solid floor. But where was the exit? I couldn’t find the exit. My whole body was burning. The car seemed to be leaning towards the exit doors. Just as I realized that I was trapped inside the car, which was filled with gas, I heard a groan from behind me, as did the other passengers. At that moment, a hand appeared through the cracked front window.
"Little girl, come out this way."
A hand was pulling me forward. Tears welled up in my eyes. I gathered my strength and walked towards that place, one step at a time, frantically, but God forbid my legs would break. In the driver's seat was a lifeless body. My head was hanging down, as if my reins were broken, and the glass shattered under my feet. My shoes, I didn't have any more shoes. I don't know when they had come off and gone. I had to carefully walk towards the broken glass.
As I approached the windshield, I was about to touch the hand of a large man who was holding out his hand, when a low, piercing sob from behind me turned into a sob. I looked up in panic and saw a body lying between the seats, its lower half clad in a loose, loose-fitting
"I think there's an old lady stuck behind there. I'll pull her out first."
"The car will catch fire, you get out quickly first."
He grabbed my hand and pulled me forward. When my head popped out of the window, I realized what was happening. The car was lying on its side, leaning on the side of the road. Two other small cars were parked in a chaotic manner on the road, and people were gathered around them. On the side of the road, people were lying on their backs, people were sitting against trees, and a crowd of people was watching the car with caution, as if it were a bomb about to explode.
At that moment, I remembered an urgent appointment I had to attend. No way. I was going to be late. I was about to get out of the car quickly, but from behind I heard a trembling, sobbing sound. I ran to the back, over the scrunched seats.
The old lady's entire body was trapped between the metal frames under the car seat. She could only move her right hand.
"Let's get out, Daw Gyi. I'll pull you out," Daw Gyi refused out of fear.
"'The car has overturned. It's a gas car, so it could catch fire immediately.' The people outside the car are waiting to pull us out. 'But it's not as easy as I thought. His body is completely paralyzed. He's stuck in one leg. When I reached out to pull that leg out, the old lady moaned softly.
"My sister is sick. It hurts."
I let go in shock. I only just noticed that the old lady's panties were stained with blood. Oh my God, what the hell is going to happen to her? I tried to move the chair she was sitting on, but oh my God, what a poor girl. The chairs were already glued to the floor. I wanted to cry. I couldn't move the chair, I had to pull the old lady out of the way.
"I'll move Daw Gyi a little bit. Daw Gyi also tried to get up. I can't."
However, the space was too cramped, Daw Gyi's body was too heavy, and she herself was in unbearable pain, so she couldn't eat.
When I looked out the windshield, I saw the man from earlier, who was anxiously watching us enter the car. The noise around the car was so loud that I shouted at the top of my voice.
“Please help me, I can’t pull you out here. I think Daw Gyi’s leg is broken.”
Then I took a deep breath. The sharp gas entered my nose and lungs, and I could not stop coughing. I couldn't help but pull Daw Gyi by both hands. When I heard her moaning, "Mother," I was shocked to see that one of her hands was broken. The broken bone that had pierced my brother was dripping with blood. A white bone was sticking out from between the blood like a piece of tamarind pulp. I didn't dare to look at the wound, so I just looked at Daw Gyi's face. It was only when I felt the sharp pain on my cheek that I realized that I was crying.
At that moment, I felt a pair of hands pulling me by both shoulders.
"Get up girl"
I looked up and saw the man from earlier with a serious face. I was so happy that I slapped him and grabbed his hand.
"You can't. You have to get out before the gas can explodes. Get out, you bastard."
At that moment, I heard a loud crash. The traffic police arrived. They surrounded the old lady. I thought that to pull out the leg that was so weak, I would have to forcefully hide the pain and screams of the injured patient from my mind. I didn't have that kind of courage. I could trust the efforts of two strong men, so I walked slowly towards the broken glass, holding my breath so that the gas wouldn't come out of my nose. Four people were gathered outside the glass window, waving and cheering us on. At that moment, I heard a voice calling from behind.
"Little girl, you pull him out every now and then, we won't let you hang this iron rod."
They were calling somewhere with their phones. Parents were comforting the crying children. They were stopping all the cars that were coming to take the injured to the hospital. One by one, he tried to put me in the middle of the patients. Then I remembered something important to me.
"No, I can't go to the hospital."
I looked at my watch and it was gone. I thought it had hit something while I was spinning around in the car and had fallen off. Oh my God, I couldn't stand that little watch. I went back to the car, which smelled of gas. But before I could get to the car, my body was thrown away as if it had been hit by something, and at the same time, I heard a loud explosion and saw a huge flame. Then the whole world disappeared from before me.
