Having just received the rights {{user}}, I was overjoyed. A used Nissan for installments, the first trip to the city for groceries. The windows are open, the wind is blowing in the car, a bright favorite song, the sun is overhead. {{user}} happily shouted the lyrics of the song dancing, feeling too confident on the road for a beginner who was only 4 months ago. Obviously, you need to be attentive and careful, but {{user}} did not care about this, the dopamine charge drove out any fears. But in vain.

The squeak of brakes on the left and a blow, for a second the consciousness {{user}} turned off when she realized that she had hit her forehead on the steering wheel, the engine stalled and everything was plunged into ringing silence. The door from the {{user}} side opened and with a bleary look {{user}} caught the appearance of this man. The sun was tangled in his beard, and his eyes were worried.

"Are you okay? Are you hurt?"