The guy who helped was helpful

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  "Hey,man! You're not dead are you?!"  "...mommy?" He touches my face I slap him. "Hands off!" Oops.  Now I think he's dead. His face is swollen and his nose is dripping even heavier.

"Should I call 119?"  .... I'm talking to a man with one foot in the grave. "I'll just drive." I get out in the traffic behind us. Honking,And yelling from people in cars... "Why're you so heavy, you look so light! Ugh!" I attempt to try to put him in the other seat. I started to walk around the half of the car to the other side. "Hey! Miss did he die!?" A guy from the car started talking to me. "No he's alive definitely!" Thunk! I dropped him backwards. There was blood everywhere. "You think he's dead now?" That guy that was in the car is now behind me. "Aish! You scared the living hell out of me!"

"Want me to help?" I shake my head. " You're gonna kill him before he actually dies." "What?" He takes my hand. " Let me help." I slowly take back my hand and slowly retreat to my drivers seat of the car. " Ok...you're so weird." He lifts the guy marriage style and puts him in the other seat.

"Thanks." "No problem."

Day 2 heyyyy I really wanna see sum views...

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