It Was You | Matthew Espinosa

One

April 15, 2020

My heart profusely beat inside my chest. My eyes wandered, my vision being blurry, there wasn't much to see. There wasn't much to feel either, just numbness as I listen to my mom scream from the front drivers seat. I hear some more tires squealing and off the car that hit us went. A coward drives that car. My left hand touches the back of my head, it was wet and squishy. I started to panic trying to remove myself from the seat belt but, we've flipped over too many times to count, we're stuck here, upside down. I look to my left as my view narrows, I see my baby sister. She almost looks, dead. I reach for her in hopes she would reach back. But, she didn't and my vision went black.