My life's adjective 1
So dear friends, here we go. .. ... I was admitted in a hospital in my home town Amravati, a district place in Maharashtra India. This was because I had a severe brain hemorrhage while driving my car. It was a silent place. Not a single vehicle on the road. One side of the road was rocky Mountain and the other side there was a deep valley. The road was zigzag. Speed of my car was quite controllable. My wife Ruth, that time would be, because we were not married that time. It was merely our second meeting. She learnt that something was wrong with me as I was finding difficult to drive. I was sweating although the atmosphere was pleasant and above that the air conditioner in the car was on. We had a teeth skin escape when a huge truck cross passed our car. The car hit the truck very slightly and the back view mirror of driver side of my car was broken. Ruth thought I was drunk as the car was going more towards the driver side. I understood something was going wrong ...