I was driving home from work one night when I saw something that I'll never forget. It was a car crash, and it was bad.
I pulled over to the side of the road and got out of my car. I walked over to the wreckage, and I saw that there were two people inside. One of them was a young woman, and the other was a man.
The woman was unconscious, and the man was bleeding from his head. I called 911, and I waited for the ambulance to arrive.
While I was waiting, I talked to the man. He told me that he and the woman were on their way home from a date. They had just gotten engaged, and they were so happy.
I listened to the man's story, and I couldn't help but feel sad. I knew that their lives would never be the same after that night.
The ambulance finally arrived, and the paramedics took the man and the woman to the hospital. I got back in my car and drove home.
I couldn't stop thinking about the crash. I kept wondering what had happened, and I kept hoping that the man and the woman would be okay.
The next day, I went to the hospital to visit the man. He was still in a lot of pain, but he was expected to make a full recovery.
I also found out that the woman had died from her injuries. I was so sad to hear that, and I couldn't imagine what her family must be going through.
I visited the man a few more times before he was released from the hospital. He was still grieving the loss of his fiancée, but he was also grateful to be alive.
I learned a lot from that experience. I learned that life is precious, and that it can change in an instant.