First of all, let's start with the fact that my name is Lila, I'm 16 years old, and I don't even know how to explain this story. It all started on Tuesday, January 26, 2005. My mother Rosita and I went to buy vegetables. There was a strong wind. We soon returned home.
My brother hadn't even come home yet. My mother had started making dinner. It was a cold winter evening.
Suddenly my 19-year-old brother came into the house, irritated. I didn't know what was wrong with him. I couldn't even ask him why he was so angry. He sat on the couch and stared at the table.
My mother didn't even look at him, she was making dinner. I wasn't worried anymore, but my curiosity couldn't hold it in anymore and I asked him why he was angry. he took on a cold expression and looked at me with his eyebrows furrowed,I avoided his gaze, then I was startled by his loud voice, he said "Let's go for a walk and I'll tell you." These words generally surprised me because my brother doesn't trust me, never! But I agreed because I was curious about what happened and followed him.
My father died 3 years ago, after that we all changed.. You can probably understand why.. My father left my brother a Honda NSX car. It was a very fast car, he left it to us for the family to use.. (My mother didn't know how to drive a car),We went to the park in this car and then we walked around, he told me everything, I thought it was something very serious but it turned out that he and some guys just had a big argument... But he was still very irritated, so I tried to calm him down... I couldn't.
Then we drove home, he drove the car at top speed, I was very, very scared, I couldn't say anything, I just trembled and muttered "God help me" in a low voice. This phrase didn't work for me... He entered the lane at top speed.He was very irritated, I couldn't calm him down, suddenly a car skidded on the curve, and we got into a car accident.
I don't remember exactly what happened next, but I was most likely in a coma for a long time...