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For several minutes after the accident, I lay dripping in blood. Is my wife still alive? I try to lift myself up. My body is numb. I hear the car door creak. Help is here. A hand finds its way into my pocket, pulls out my wallet, and runs off.
Chidi Young writes from Jos Plateau, State, Nigeria. He loves to read and write short stories.