I just came back from school today, and my mom just told me she witnessed an accident near our old elementary school. A little boy was hit by a car, and she told me that she could see his mum holding his head in her lap, saying "Please answer me" over and over. I found that the boy's name was Luke, a 2nd grader, only 7 years old. Luckily, he only suffered minor injuries and was taken to the ER after that. for now, the road is blocked off by police cruisers, flares, and everything. My mother cried as she talked to me about it, but I managed to comfort her and let her know that I was there to help. I haven't seen my mother like this in a long t