Everyone else avoided the car in time, but he was inexperienced and was hit hard by the car and then run over.
At the moment he was crushed, he knew he was going to die.
He thrust his hand into the wheel, trying to stop the drug dealer for even a second.
At this moment,
He wanted to stop the steel wheel with his flesh and blood.
A living person,
His stomach and legs were crushed into a pulp, and his arms were broken. After being crushed, he did not die immediately.
He was tortured to death.
Bleeding to death...
He was driven to the clinic by his colleagues in tears, his painful howling and screaming were
That kind of pain,
It's not something a human can endure.
Halfway through, he stopped crying and left forever. All his colleagues cried. They hugged his body and were reluctant to let go.
He was less than twenty years old that year.
Nineteen years old, should be the prime of youth, should be enjoying the most brilliant life of a teenager,
I should have met the sweetest girl and had the most wonderful encounter.
I should have walked down the street and bought a bowl of the most delicious snack to satisfy my craving.
I should have ordered a cup of milk tea to cool down the summer heat.
I should have been strolling along the river...watching the falling maple leaves.
I should have walked on the road and kicked the stone in front of me.
I should have been chatting with my parents about family matters.
I should have been sweating on the basketball court...
All of this was written in his dream book.
But,
He left.........
All these things that can be easily achieved by any ordinary person have forever become dreams... wishes, and regrets that can only be written in a notebook.
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