The Day I Died.

James D Armstrong - Author

So I’d just gotten home from work, my fiance of 10 days was almost ready. I’d said we’d go somewhere for a drink and a bite to eat, as well as swinging byone of my offsite warehouses. I really didn’t wantto though, I just wanted to lay done after a full onday. I averaged 30 thousand steps a day at my job.

Today had been busier than usual and I was tired, looking back I think it was my gut telling me to notgo, but I knew she’d been looking forward to it,getting out of the house. So we geared up and jumped on my Hyosung 650cc and off we went.

The warehouse was going to be the first stop. 15 minutes away, at the most, I slowed down as Iapproached the roundabout, a bus was goingstraight through, across our path, I looked…

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