I had an accident on my last vacations. I went with my family to Santa
Marianitas beach. We had a great time and we could appreciate a wonderful sunset. The roads had had some dangerous curves. When we return something happened with the car nowadays I do not know what it was. The car overturned and just my father was using the safety belt. This day my family was born again! My sister and I went out the car for the back part of the car and my daddy a mommy for a window, my dog flew, but it is ok. I was so worried and I did not seen my right knee and left hand, it was bleeding. My sister is studying to be a doctor and she gave me the first aid. We had to spend the police arrived but they did not want to help. They wanted money and they did not help me. I had to jump from them. After thirty minutes I arrived at a local healthy sub center but it was closed. I had to wait for other thirty minutes to arrive at Manta for help. The doctor cleaned my hand that was with a lot of glasses of the window of the car and stones. On my hand I had twenty six stitches. My knee was more affected. It had a big hole, the doctor could see my kneecap, but I did not have any fracture. I do not how many stitches my knee had. God gave us a miracle anyone else was affected the rest of my family was physically ok. Nowadays I continue with the rehabilitation, I walk so slowly. I know that I will run in a near time. My mom tell me that I have scars of life. I forgot to write about my dog