WHY SHOULD I BE ON THAT MOTORCYCLE?

I'll never forget about what happened when I was nine years old. It happened when I was riding my bicycle carefully but I didn't realize that in another side there waa a person riding a motorcycle with high-speed from far away. Strangely enough, I can't get this accident off my mind.

Here's the story, after shool hours, I was really starving so I decided to buy some of foods near my house (because of my parents was going to Handphone Service Center to repair their handphone). When I had to pass the intersection near my house, it was crowded with a few of cars and motorcycles, so I stopped and I checked on my right and mu left, then I sculled my bicycle because I knew the situation was secured. I didn't see the motorcycle on my right way riding his motorcycle fast. Accidentally, I was hit by the motorccle (lately I know who has hit me is an ojek rider). I began to cry and muttered spontaneously, "Who has made this accident? Me or him? Hiks." The most awkward moment is not only more than three-pairs-eyes were watching me but also I WAS SITTING ON THE OJEK RIDER'S MOTORCYCLE! And I met my neighbour.

I talked to myself, "Oh my god! I'm on the motorcycle seat? So where's the ojek rider? Where's my beloved bicycle?". Some people was helping me and the ojek rider. I was trying to get back on my feet. Both of annoyed, upsetm and confused were mixed in my mind.

Short story, I haven't been able to get the accident off my mind ever since. I keep thinking about the accident over and over again. "Am I fly?". Everytime I pass that intersection I always remembered and suddenly appeared a question, "Why should I be on that motorcycle?"