No matter what
I look inside the crashed car to see a little girl crying. She is small, probably 2 or 3 years old. She looks at me with the prettiest grey eyes I have ever seen. But those eyes are filled with pain, fear and sadness.
I look inside the crashed car to see a little girl crying. She is small, probably 2 or 3 years old. She looks at me with the prettiest grey eyes I have ever seen. But those eyes are filled with pain, fear and sadness.
