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From what I remember I had driven home to visit or something, though the road was not at all what like I65 or anything. I must have been trying to get back to school, or back where I came from. I guess I didn’t know the way because I was following my mom or someone who was driving some sort of van type thing. I was driving a motorcycle or moped of some sort. The van must have gone out of my sight for a few moments because when I came upon it again it had crashed, but the person or people inside were okay.

















