There I was, minding my own business and wham! You and I made a connection like I’ve never felt before. The next thing I knew I was hit with such a force that I just stood there; it came out of nowhere. Before this impact, you and I were strangers, but now, we formed a relationship of some sort. Before I knew it, though, our relationship came to a dismal ending. It was a wham-bam kinda ordeal.
Sure, at first glance the damage may appear to be surface-deep, but there’s more than meets the eye. You affected layers upon layers of me. The moment was so painful, I’ve tried to bury it deep inside the depths of my memory. I hope I never see you again, because I don’t know what I would say, if I could even utter a syllable.
I didn’t know what to do after our first and ultimately last meeting. You left a mark on me that may never go away, that may always be forged on me for all the world to see. Is this what you wanted?
There were plenty of others to choose from. Why did you choose to get close to me?
After it happened, you left without so much as leaving a note and contact info.
When you hit a car, you not only damage it but also the owner. Next time, think before pulling away from your mistake. I’m not sure why you hit my car. Maybe you were having an off day and your brain was muddled with thoughts, or possibly you simply miscalculated the distance from your car to mine. Either way, you attempted to park, you failed and my car was left damaged.
