015 Traumatic

*Beeeeep*

*Boogsh!*

I don't know the exact time of the tragic scene I had to see earlier. I think it was 6 to 7 pm. 

We were fixing our things to bring at my aunt's house to stay for the night while our parents and aunt go to our relatives and come back home at midnight. Me and my sister were already waiting outside the door for mom with our phone's flashlight on. Unfortunately, there was a blackout. 

We had a lot of dogs and of course we have our family dog that we love most. Two have popular breeds and the rest are just dogs that we care about too. 

Every time our dogs run along outside my mom would be mad about it and so it happens that earlier my sister was pushing the gate open and both dogs ran off. 

My mom was a little mad about it especially that we're not coming home for the night.

We're already walking close to the road and then suddenly with my own two eyes, a truck with high speed was going the opposite lane and I didn't expect our dog to cross the road until I heard-

*Beeeeep!*

I heard myself shouting and turned my head quickly to the side. But not enough for me to see the front of the truck so close to our dog.

*Bogsh!*

I didn't see how tragic it was but I knew what happened then. After that, we had little argument. We continued walking to my aunt's house with mixed emotions and thoughts.

"What if my sister just followed what mom said and had closed the gate? Would the dog still have the chance to live?"

I knew mom was sad about it too.

To be honest, the dog that died was just a normal dog for me that I just pass by every day at my house not like the other two breeds that I adore so much. But they're dogs! And they're like human too. They're our best friends. 

I was also sad about the driver of the truck. I really thought he was going to stop but...

"What if it was my favorite dog?"

"Worse it if it's someone I know in that scene?"

I just can't get it out of my head. It was terrible! A terrible thing for me to see. I knew that if it was a person, it'd end up really bad.

Trauma.

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