I was 8 years old, I'm going to a special school. One of the schools I am going to walk across the street with my sister. At that car is no more We crossed the half-way motorbikes turn out in the alley quickly. My main car to us At the time I thought the car would hit us. I have one brother, two of us ran up arms to run after him, until now, I am grateful for the kindness of the older man.