Dear God,
Thank you. Thank you for allowing me to walk away without a scratch or bruise from the not so fun meeting with the center divider on the freeway this afternoon. Thank you for the two guys that walked across the freeway to make sure that I was okay. Thank you for the officer who stayed with me and asked me as nicely as he could about what happened. Thank you for the amazingly nice tow truck driver who almost sold me on getting an iPhone and reassured me that he would take care of me. Somehow, I'm never alone and always have the luck of meeting the nicest people during the hardest and often most awkward situations.
Love,
Bea
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3 comments:
So glad to hear you're okay!
My goodness, so glad to hear you're ok bebe. Hope you're having a blast in PR.
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