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About five years ago, I had a single accident, not so bad, but so embarrassing and pathetic. So when I came home from school and was still wearing that school uniform on Friday, I think. After school, I stopped by my relative's house, and my relative happened to live near the highway, so it was more like renting a house.

My relatives were building a house across the street, some 200 m from the old one. So I was asked to bring drinks to the workers, as I was delivering food, in the middle of the road, a car passed my motorcycle, and I fell off the highway, and the highway happened to be a little thick and tall, and there happened to be a man who quickly helped me to get up and improve my bike position. My leg was pinned and very hurt. Because the fall was slightly thrown off so my knees and hands bled and hurt my uniform skirt and had to be stitched.

The man also offered to take me to my relative's home, but I refused and chose to go home alone. And when I fell, laughed and hurt, no matter what I thought at the time, and worse yet, the person who helped me join in laughing at me, truly humiliating incident, I left the scene. And thank the man.

From that moment on, I became more careful. That's how one of the worst experiences I've ever had.

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