197_ thank you

Hanna"

I try so hard to move my feet, hands, and all of my body parts to survive. I kicked the door of the car where I was trapped, since using my hands was useless because the strike of the water at the bottom of the ocean was so hard to fight. I know that I am crying but the tears that my eyes produce were blended into the water of the sea.

I have to be strong even if I'm almost losing hope. I have to save not only myself but my baby as well.

I uttered a prayer, while I was fighting for my dear life.

one, two, three… I kick the door again and this time I successfully open it. I swim outside, and I am almost out of the air… I nervously swam, I was panicking because this time I couldn't breathe anymore… but I think I was about to reach the surface. But to my shock, something was falling so fast that came from above.

my eyes opened wider when I saw it was some part of maybe a car or the truck that was involved in the accident, I