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The Worst Day of My Year

            It was the month of July, bright sun was shining and my friends and I we made a plan to go to the beach. We were all on the summer vacations and I arranged my bag with snacks and some drinks and was ready for the next morning. The next morning my friends came to pick me up and we started driving towards the beach. It was about thirty five-minute drives from my home, the weather was great and the radio was on and everything seem to be perfect when we heard a bursting noise and the front wheel of the car was flat and my friend Jeni had to pull the car over the side. We didn't have an extra tire so we all thought of going to the near by gas station and getting some help. Two of us went the east side and the other two west. Jeni and I went to the east side. We walked about two miles on the east side but couldn't find any help. There was no way of communicating with the others as we had no cell phones. This town was in upstate where we all lived so it was very hard to find any food stores or candy shops that we could have made a phone call.
             Finally we found a gas station and I rolled the tire back to the location where the car was parked. We got shocked when we got there because the car was not there any more. We got really very scared because the car belonged to Jeni's dad and we had really begged him to allow us out that day. I had no thoughts as to where the car could be. All kinds of ideas came into my mind and I really got very nervous and then started searching for the other two friends hoping that they had fixed the car and were looking for us. We decided not to go far from the location where the car was parked, incase that the car had been stolen we would at least get together and try to find a solution of that problem. In about five minutes I saw my friends coming from the other end carrying a tire also but there was no car to there to be fixed. This situation was really horrifying, all of us decided to go to the near by police station and report the stolen car.


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