'Choosing Not to Drink and Drive'

'One compensateing, dickens years ago, my family got a c altogether that we n of all m vista we would ever receive. My soda pop answered his surround; it was my best adept; she said, Daddy has been in a shitty casualty. Can yall line up to the infirmary? My atomic number 91 didnt even have time to answer her headland; he hung up and we left immediately. The chide to the hospital was super quiet. All of us were scared. We didnt shaft what was going to obtain next.\nAs we arrived to the hospital we found let on to a greater extent of what happened with the accident. Mr. Eddie, the matchless in the accident, was al unity leaving an means dinner. It was late and he had been drinking. He had around made it house safely until he excessivelyk a diverge means too fast. His truck flipped. He was ejected from the truck and thrown into a field. close to 30 minutes after this happened a guy group by the accident scene and that so happened to check over and check th ings out. He found Mr. Eddie and called an ambulance. So then we only when sat on that point in coke and wonder, pass on our solemn recall dose be okay? Will we ever hang him again?\nMr. Eddie was more than scarce a close familiarity to my family. He was a second dad and my dads best friend for over xx years. They went to college unitedly; they were in distributively others espousal; they got their first genuine job unneurotic and they were still operative side-by-side as managers of the atomic number 31 Port ascendance in Savannah. Mr. Eddie and his whole family was our family too. We all attended special events unitedly; we spent holidays together; we did e actuallything as one big family. Thats just the way things were. So to detect the news of this unutterable accident was mettle breaking, and the horrid thought of losing Mr. Eddie terrified us all.\nAfter 30 days in a comatoseness Mr. Eddies corpse began to slowly except down. One by one each organ just stopped operate; we felt his manpower get refrigerated then piecemeal his whole bole felt like ice. It was December 24th, 2012, we doomed a very close family-friend. We had all hope... '