I hanged out with the wrong friends when I was in junior high school. I became what people usually call, the rebels of the school. studying. I never even thought of doing it. I enjoyed smoking and drinking alcohol away from the sights of adults and teachers. At that time, it looked cool to me. Nobody could easily look down on me. The old me wouldn't even thought of what would soon change me life in the future.

Now I think that I had been a living . I don't know how I kept doing those ty things.

I continued that until my last year in high school.....

*on a motorcycle*

"Ya! It's dangerous so hurry up and wear your helmet!" 

"Ya! Then that'll destroy my style, bastard~"

We continued driving on the motorcycle laughing it off until....

BANG! BANG!

CRASH!

"Ah~!"

.....I got into a car accident......

When I woke up, it was exactly that.

Even though it hurt like hell, I couldn't move nor could I even scream to express the pain around my body. I became a retard. 

It was only then that I actually snapped back into reality.

Mum was looking at me while crying the moment I woke up and Dad looked at me quietly before walking out of the hospital room.

Half his face was severly damaged and his right eye was extremely damaged as well. In worst case, he will become blind in his right eye. Its normal for bones to break at that amount of force but luckily none of his organs