Crossroad Experience


Crossroad experience

Driving a vehicle is a responsibility and there are people who are not yet ready for that. My parents always told me to drive with care, and more if I traveled with people since their lives were my responsibility. But who listens to their parents? I loved to accelerate my car to the limit as if I was running away from something. I loved to feel the adrenaline like any enthusiast who loved cars. It was the typical young man with a sports car with aspirations to turn it into a real machine. I had an Acura RSX with fantastic rims and spoiler. It looked amazing, super sports and even believed that I was the coolest student in the school. I loved turning it on for just hearing it, and staying for hours looking at it and thinking about what else would make it look better. Leather seats, sunroof, touchscreen and much more, in short was the car of my dreams but come true. When I saw the opportunity, I let my car show its potential by accelerating it to the maximum. That feeling of tickling and coldness in the body was unique, I felt like I was in Fast and Furious. Although my parents warned me, I did not pay attention to them, I just enjoyed my car that I loved so much, even more than my girlfriend, at least she never knew.

One day I almost lost control while driving, I was scared a little, well I was too scared, but I did not care much, it was just a slip and it would not happen again. Always thinking that I know everything. Then one day it was raining in the morning and I had to leave so I lit my precious car and left. It stopped raining and when I reached the highway I noticed that the sun was already rising from the clouds. A very slow car did not accelerate and it was bothering me, so when I found the chance it accelerated mine and I was excited. Halfway I was going at a high speed, although not to the usual one, but it was a bit high for the wet road. All I remember is that I passed over a small puddle of water, which apparently had oil, and from then on I just turned and turned and turned and turned about ten times, maybe less, and ended up on the grass next to the highway. After I was more calm I could see that my car had broken all the front because the edge of the highway is like a hill and the car was very low. I literally loose my car because I wasn’t able to fix it and because my mom doesn’t want me to use it anymore, but that day I learned something more than listen to your parents or drive carefully, be more mature and careful, because I always think about it, if because of my irresponsibility I would have involved more people and who knows if something bad had happened to them. Never forgive me, but at least it was just a stupid decision, it don’t get worse and I learned the lesson.







                                                        Works cited

Pittmann, cynthia. Class assignment Personal narrative about

crossroads experience. UPRRP 2 January 2018

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  1. It's good to hear that you learned your lesson before you had a worse accident.

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  2. Glad you were okay. Having an accident is one of the worst things that could happen to someone.

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