Another tragedy.

Today was horrible by all means. Burnt all my fingers by accident, both my best friends are not talking to me but i guess God wanted to make sure i see how mad he is at me because the worst met me in the evening.

I was sitting in the parlor with my sisters when my dad called to tell me he'll be there to pick us up in 2 minutes. A minute later a guy knocked at the door to inform his wife that there is a car on fire and he is going to help. As soon as i heard him say that i got up and ran outside. I was almost sure it was my dad's car. It was already dark. outside i could see a car at a small distance on the right, covered in flames right in the middle of traffic. With my eyes wide open and a racing heart i ran towards  the car. It took me 5 seconds to do the math and i finally realized it couldn't be my dad because he was coming from the other side. I stopped. But the horror didn't end there. I stopped and kept looking at the destruction. I couldn't move,couldn't scream. There were children inside and were literally thrown out of the burning car. By the look of it..it was obvious nobody could have survived. There were people running towards the scene from all directions. The car burned like a candle in the rainy night. So painful, so tragic. Its been 4 hours since i saw it and i still can't stop crying. May God keep us all safe.     .