My Zelda

The first time I called 911, I was 6. A green muscle car went up my street the wrong way and hit a little girl that used to come over and play zelda with me. I immediately ran inside and called 911, I didn't understand that she was already dead. I went outside and by this time a crowd had gathered and began dropping roses on her, older Italian ladies. I thought when the ambulance took her away that I'd see her again, but I never did and I completely forget her name. 

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