Hope KIlls
Seated at the back seat of the car on my way to work.
I was looking out the window when a jeepney came around fast in our direction.
It looked mean enough to hit but all I did was stare at it.
Hoping it wouldn't.
It swerved left.
It didn't hit.
But if it did, hope would have killed me in an instant.
I was looking out the window when a jeepney came around fast in our direction.
It looked mean enough to hit but all I did was stare at it.
Hoping it wouldn't.
It swerved left.
It didn't hit.
But if it did, hope would have killed me in an instant.