Safety

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After the crash, everything felt hazy and disorienting. I could barely keep my eyes open, and my head was spinning. I knew that we needed to get to the hospital, but it felt like an impossible task.

Despite feeling dizzy and disoriented, I knew that I had to keep going. I helped Jake up, and somehow, I managed to carry him to the hospital. It was a difficult and painful journey, but we made it.

As soon as we arrived, the doctors rushed Jake into surgery. It was a terrifying experience, and I felt helpless as I waited for news.

When my dad arrived, I could see the relief on his face when he saw that I was okay. But that relief quickly turned to anger when he saw Jake's condition.

He was furious that Jake had put me in danger and insisted that he continue working despite his broken leg. I tried to reason with my dad and calm him down, but he was stubborn and refused to budge.

In the end, it was Jake's decision. I knew that it wouldn't be easy for him to keep working with a broken leg, but I also knew that he was determined to make it work. I just hoped that everything would turn out okay.

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