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Date: 971001
Time: 14:58:43

I was driving home late one night and was kind of tired. I had been working two jobs for quite some time. I had called my wife earlier that evening and she said she would have the candles lit and lingerie on for me when I got home. I was driving at or near the speed limit maybe a mile from where I lived and suddenly this kid riding a bike comes flying out of one of the cross­streets. I had no time to react except for to slam on brakes and turn the wheel. I was sure that I was going to hit him. My car hit the curb and went up it. I was shaking and afraid to look at the street. I looked and saw the kid continuing down the street not looking back or paying attention to what had just occurred. I could not believe that I didn’t hit him. My car could not have been more that 1 foot from hitting this kid. I still remember that night. I sometimes have dreams where I do hit him. This accident would not have been my fault. But the hell of hitting a pedestrian or someone on a bike is something that I don’t believe anyone could ever recover from. I don’t know what category this one fits into‚ but thank you for reading it.