I am back for spring break. Sis returns from work and we are sitting on the couch. She gives me salad. Very yummy tomatoes. Then sis leaves. K and I Ask me to drive them somewhere and i was like man why the heck not. Except i be driving in richmond streets and it starts pouring hard. I be having a windshield,quickly doing my turns. Am back at restaurant. K and I rush off. They don’t roll up the windows despite it being rainy. And the doors aren’t fully shut. Then i shut mine and realize it’s short. Woman comes up to me, saying her husband bumped into me, and car got into accident yet i got away mostly scot free. I be thinking, my doors can’t close what you talking about. Then the whole family comes out and to take a look.