I text Holly asking when we were going to drop off the car she was test driving. She text back, "Heading to HCMC. Bus in accident." I write back, "I'm getting off around 6."
In my defense, I really didn't read the text. I just saw the 'bus in accident' and assumed it was more of a hassle then actually being hit. It's a bus, those things are huge! Later I found out she was actually hurt.
I feel bad because we had so many great plans for this weekend in the yard. Now is is hurt and I don't have my partner. Let's face it, this is all about me.
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