That day… I had a solo accident with my motorcycle.
At the moment of the accident, some bystanders helped me out.
I called my mom to tell her I had crashed by myself. I reported the accident to the police and rode in an ambulance to get checked out.
Later, I was able to retrieve my motorcycle and bring it back.
To be honest, I’d always had a feeling that one day my bike would be the cause of something like this. I’d even dreamed about getting into an accident before.
In the moment it happened, my mind went completely blank. I didn’t really feel like anything had happened to me.
The repair costs for that motorcycle ended up being enough to buy a new one. There’s no point in fixing it anymore.
