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I thiught I almost had it when I was crossing a road to get to school. It's small, but in the morning and afrternoon, it's busy. I couldn't see past a car in thr road, so I assumed nothing was coming, couldn't hear over the traffic on the main road. Stepped out in to the middle of the road, and there's this car almost on top of me, and it sin't easy trying to leg it with a heavy bag, and I thank my lucky stars it hadn't chosen that moment to come unclipped.
i now have an awful phobia of crossing road, and hate cars even more.
it didn't help that my dad and his car were hit by a lorry.
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