All Souls Day, more or less 10AM, as we were heading back to Cagayan de Oro from Davao, we met an accident, a vehicular accident to be exact. The van where we were in toppled down, leaving us all 10-12 passengers in great shock! (Who wouldn't?). But I was the one who was severely wounded. we were brought to the hospital after the nearest clinic gave us a first aid. The good thing there was that we were all alive. There's only two of us who were really confined at the hospital for almost a week, me and my best friend.
Eight years have passed. Now I am already a Mom of two beautiful kids. That accident didn't left any trace at all except for memories. I was just have a chat with my best friend who was in Taiwan right now. Like any other situation/circumstances we've been through, both of us just laugh at the memories that we both shared eight years ago.