sad... not a good feeling

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soulz meter: sad...

today: my usual groundhog day... fetching my wife and my girls after work... on the way to my in-laws place, turning into the small lane leading to carpark...

as i was turning left, i stopped abruptly as i saw this girl lying on the middle of the lane!... how irresponsible is that family? whom walked past the girl and did not bother to 'teach' her...

a second thought flew past... the girl did not move for a couple of seconds... the family that walked past her, turned back and was calling... time (less than a second) seems to freeze... that girl was MOTIONLESS... i knew for once that she was gone.

i slowly drove past the 'small gap' between the two-way lanes and her... saw the pool of blood on right side of the lane and her right arm in red... i suddenly felt for her... the same feeling when my mum passed away... odd but really sad.

a young life wasted... due to stress, pressure? from school, relationship, family or $$?

that feeling still lingers as i am writing this chapter...

PS: the way to quality life: learn to handle stress.

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