Truck
Lights
We
were
about
to
go
on
a
school
camp.
Everything
was
prepared
and
we
were
all
ready
to
have
a
great
time.
About
an
hour
after
the
school
bus
had
started
the
trip,
we
heard
a
loud
noise
and
we
were
blinded
by
the
lights
of
a
truck
coming
in
the
opposite
direction.
What
a
fright!
When
we
arrived,
everything
was
very
silent
and
it
seemed
that
nobody
lived
there.
Our
teacher
had
told
us
she
would
give
us
some
time
to
explore
the
area,
so
I
started
walking
towards
a
place
that
called
my
attention.
I
entered
the
building
and
found
many
files
with
names
on
it
including
mine.
I
couldn't
help
opening
it.
The
first
page
showed
me
when
I
was
born
-
what
a
nice
baby!
The
following
pages
showed
my
childhood
and
as
I
looked
at
the
photos,
I
remembered
all
those
nice
moments
I
had
spent
next
to
my
family
and
friends.
The
last
page
took
me
by
surprise...
it
explained
that
the
school
bus
in
which
we
were
traveling
had
crashed
into
a
truck
on
the
way
to
the
camp.
At
that
moment
I
realized
I
was
dead.
