Helicopter crash

I was on my way to work when I heard the news. A helicopter had crashed into the side of a building in central London. I couldn’t believe it. My heart sank as I thought about the people who might have been hurt or killed.
I know I sound dramatic, but I have a weird thing about helicopters. I’m not afraid of them, but I am always aware of them when I’m in a city. I always look up at them and wonder where they’re going and what they’re doing. I guess I’m just fascinated by them.
So, when I heard about the crash, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of sadness. I thought about the people who were on that helicopter, their families, and their friends. I hoped that they were all okay.
I continued on my way to work, but I couldn’t help but keep thinking about the crash. I wondered what had happened and why. I also wondered what would have happened if I had been on that helicopter.
I know it’s a morbid thought, but it’s one that I couldn’t help but have. I realized that I am very lucky to be alive and that I should cherish every moment that I have.
I got to work and tried to focus on my job, but I couldn’t concentrate. I kept thinking about the crash and the people who had been on that helicopter. I couldn’t help but feel a sense of sadness and loss.
Later that day, I went home and watched the news. I learned that the crash had been caused by a technical fault. I was relieved to hear that there had been no fatalities and that the people on board had only suffered minor injuries.
I was still shaken by the crash, but I was also grateful that it hadn’t been worse. I realized that we should never take our lives for granted and that we should always appreciate the people we love.
The helicopter crash in central London was a tragedy, but it was also a reminder of how precious life is. We should all cherish every moment that we have and appreciate the people we love.