Belinda and I are sitting at the stopsign by the daycare lot on campus, waiting to go up to the light and right onto Tate Street. While I'm stopped, I look up towards the light and at that instant hear a scream and a crashing sound. A truck turned left to come down the street towards our area, not noticing a girl on a bike crossing in from of him
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