Letter writing to a friend narrating the accident that almost took my life

Number 12 Admiralty Avenue

New Jersey.

3rd October, 2020.

Hello Mark, how are you doing? Trust you're doing well, I wish I can say the same for me.

Mark, I would have been a dead man, you would have been mourning your close pal.

I was involved in an accident two days ago on my way to work. I was sitting in front, while my boss Juan was driving and smoking pot, well, we both were.

Normally Juan is a careful driver who obeys traffic rules and doesn't overspend, even when he's smoking pot but that day was quite different.

We were on the highway when he started to speed up the car, I asked him if he was late for an appointment and he said no, while laughing in a funny way, that should have been my first cue.

Not more than two minutes later, we had a head-on collision with a stationary vehicle. Luckily for us, no one was inside the car, but the vehicle was busted up. Juan is still in the hospital, but I required twelve stitches. The story could have been a lot different. I'm grateful I'm alive.

Greet the wife and kids for me.

Love,

Antonio.

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