When I was on high school. I went school by bicycle. That day, raining so hard, I wear my raincoat. There was an accident, because of me. When I tried to cross the street there is motorcycle from other side. I’m hesitant to crossed the street, but I did it anyway. And the motorcycle, they’re falling. And I reached another side of the road. I’m looking back at the driver, wish him okay. He can wake up, it’s raining so hard. And it’s crowd, I think he’s fine. But I still feel guilty cuz I left him to get to school. No one stop me even there are so many people. But I’ve heard someone yelling at me. I’m sorry.