My parents died of a car accident on their way to my ballet competition.It happened when I was at my studio, rehearsing my ballet cheography.When I received a call saying that my parents were delivered to the UNI Co. Hospital, heavily injured. I was scared that if I am not able to rush there in time I will lost the only chance to see them again. Without hesitation, I rushed over there taking a taxi. I was desperate, afraid and scared. Along the way there, I was already crying like a person who lost their only hope. By the time I reached the hospital entrance, I was worried and kept questioning myself,"What if they really leave me? What will I do? Dad owes a lot of money and...I will end up with nothing! Not even a place to stay!". Thinking about the consequences makes me, more scared than I already am. After I know which ward my parents are in, I race to my parents' wards. When I reached, I saw my parents' ward emergency alarm was on, then the reading became a single line, it was the worst nightmare I can ever imagine for me. My heart skip a beat and I broke down with tears streaming down my cheeks.I knew immediately my parents FAILED TO SURVIVE.
