the day that was raining

The day that was raining
I looked at the clock over the English teacher in the class. It was about 3pm and I heard the ringing bell from the management department of the school. We all started singing the national song and Myanmar’ s students. The sky looked almost falling down and dark. I returned to home quickly. As soon as I got to home, the rain started. Usually I like raining . Playing football in the rain is the most favorite thing ever. I have said to my friends to play football when we get to home since the school set us free. I just dropped my bag and looked for my mom. She was busy with cooking in the kitchen. “ mom , i’m going to play football with my friends and I’ll back before 6 am. “ok, be friendly . I don’t want to hear the fighting”. Then , I took the ball and went out to playground.
I was running in the rain and all my attention was on the ball that I dribbling. I was closer to the playground and I’ve to pass the road to get there. At that moment, I heard a violent sound in my ears”woon!..........”. I was afraid of the sight that on my eyes. A white harrier car hit the tree with very strong speed. Insight the car , I saw a lady wearing a nice red shirt and jean pant. I didn’t know how it was happened. May be cause of too much raining and she get a slip. I was silent for a while cause I thought she was died of from the accident. I get closer and open the door. She’s still breathing and she didn’t hurt too much cause she wore a safe belt. I suddenly called out my friends and told the case. We all decided to call people around us. They came and send her to hospital.
I can’t play well at that evening but the rain was still falling. I turned back to home early and told the accident happening. I was thinking that she ‘s ok or not about the whole night. Tomorrow I heard that she’s well from a man. I felt happy for this and I can’t remember that happening. Thank you all.

writer-@aungkhant
MSC-135