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When i was about 8 years old my parents went to the store to get food and left me home while i was sleeping. I woke up from a loud skirt and bang. I ran outside to see my parents car flipped over smoking and another car in a light poll. I ran to the windshield go check on my parents but they where stained with red liquid. I keep on call my moms name but no answer. Little did i know that the car was going to be erupted in flames in a few seconds. All of a sudden the car exploded and i went flying back pasted out. I woke up week later with a burn mark running down my face. I was forced to live with my aunt for 7 years, until one day she fell to the floor and never woke up again. One i was old enough to leave the foster home i went to collage and got doctorate in the medical field. Through all this hard work and effort i became very wealth and finally felt happy again.