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Nhân dân di chuyển đến tháng 7 và Reasonableness ripped through me. They were so cheerful, that I asked them what the world was like in七月 and why they were being so happy.
It started with a group of young men playing football on the soccer field across the street from my apartment. I couldn't believe it when I saw them play such lively games. The streets were filled with people, but no one seemed to be too crazy about anything else. People were chatting, laughing and walking around freely.
Then the sky turned dark, and suddenly a loud noise echoed through the air. It was a loud truck that had been following my car for hours. I tried to speed up, but I could not stop the truck any more. It had hit my car head-on.
The accident was terrifying. People were running towards the car, trying to help. But it was too late. I knew that my life was going to change forever.
After the accident, I stayed in a hospital for a week. I spent all my time talking to doctors and nurses, trying to understand how I would ever recover from such an event. The pain and suffering I felt were immense, but I also felt grateful for being alive.
As time went by, I began to see the world in a different light. I realized that there was beauty in the chaos of life, even when everything seemed so hopeless. I started writing about this new perspective, sharing my experiences with others who might find comfort or inspiration in what I wrote.
Today, I am still alive and able to write again. I have learned to appreciate the little things in life, like a beautiful sunset or a kind gesture from a stranger. And I know that if I can help someone feel better after reading my story, then it was worth living every day.
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