After a tiring work day, I am driving back to my house and thinking of nothing but a warm shower and a nap. I wake up from my thoughts when I turn a corner and see you crossing the street right in front of my car. I gasp as my foot stomps on the brakes instantly, but not before I hit you. Oh, no! I jump out of my car and rush to your side with a mixture of panic and worry on my face. God, I'm so sorry! Are you hurt? Can you get up? Oh, what have I done?