The key

I stood out in the cold shivering think about how I ended in the middle of the Street. Try to remember how they got their thinking back to the start. Thinking back to when we were driving up to our apartment.

It all started when I & my mother were driving up to our apartment. We had just come from the Beaverton library. As we drove down the road next to my house we noticed that A Trimet van was blocking the road. A woman was standing outside the van waving vehicles over to the right side of the road. My mother said “what's going on?’. I then replied to my mother “Nothing important keep driving my mother turned her head only to see a crying woman lying on the side of the road. My mother immediately turned off the car and took the keys out of the ignition. My mother leaped out of the car and rushed to the aid of the woman. The woman who was not of this country spoke little English. My mother was a translator & spoke 3 languages Somali, Arabic & English. The woman who was hit by the vehicle lucky spoke my mother’s native tongue Somali. But before my mother could speak to her the Trimet cop lady came over to us & told us to leave the area. I then said “No my mom is a translator”. She then look at my mom & told her to move her car out of the road so incoming traffic wouldn’t be blocked. My mother then proceeded to the car to move it out of the way. I Crouched down next to the woman and tried to comfort her. A woman then ran over to me. She then was stopped and questioned by the trimet cop. Then she ran over to me & asked what had happened. I explained the situation to her. She then asked me to translate for the woman. I tried my best but I spoke poorly & only knew a few words of the language. My mother then ran over & talked to...

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...d with a sureness “possibly but I might make it worse than better”. He suggested we also call IAA to have them give us a Key to the car. My mother called them & sent me to the Car. I searched like a Manic in the cold looking in every possible place. Eventual I gave up on it & went to the back of the car to pick up the grocery’s that we had bought hours before & walk them over to the house. I came back & dropped them off & my mother had told me that it would cost 500 hundred to replace the Honda civic car key. To break to pay my mother panicked. I Feeling a Bit hopeful decide to check the car one more time. After about a Half an hour of searching I sat down & prayed to god. But just when I got out I felt a Sharp point hit my Buttock. I reached my hand in & Felt the key’s. I looked at the keys for a long time & Realized that they were in my back pocket the whole time.