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It was a beautiful summer day, birds were chirping and the sun was bearing down on all of London. It was warm out so my little sister, Emily, and I decided to go to the local pool. As I drove, the car was exploding with the noise of us singing along to Adele on the radio. It was perfect. Too perfect.
Suddenly, out of nowhere a slick black Porsche came barreling around the corner. I slammed on the brakes as fast as I could but it wasn't fast enough. There was a huge crash and my head hit against something hard. I heard screams, I saw broken glass, and I tasted blood. My vision started going black. I saw my beautiful little sister laying in the back seat, eyes closed, blood dripping down her face and onto her silky golden hair.
The door of the smashed Porsche opened and two men emerged. One was crying, and the other looked like he was in complete shock. The last thing I saw before my vision escaped me were the men hovering above Emily. One of them looked at me and said something that I could not understand. His radiant green eyes, and the shocked and desperate look on his face twisted my stomach into a knot. Then the world went black.
I came out of the accident with a severe concussion, and a broken arm, but I was alive. I remember the night in the hospital, when my world was truly turned upside down. I had become conscious several days before, and I was ready to go home. My mom and dad were in my hospital room, when the doctor came in and delivered the heart-wrenching news.
“She’s gone,” he announced a sorry look in his eyes.
“No, No, NO! She can’t be!” I cried, not sure if I had said that out loud. The doctor continued talking but I couldn’t hear him. His words were like specks of air, insignificant, unimportant. Nothing else mattered in my world when my seamless baby sister was gone.
Ever since the accident I have been torn apart. Depression has taken over my body, along with the self-inflicted cuts that came with it. Every night I have been waking up with visions of the accident replaying in my brain. I haven’t been eating much, and I have barely left the house. I don’t talk to anyone. The only thing that has kept me hanging on to life are those two amazing boys. I watch constantly on YouTube. Those boys that share their jokes and stories, and can light the world up with their eyes. The boys who inspire me to follow my dreams: Dan and Phil.
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