Your boyfriend, Claude, saw you standing on the sidewalk while he was waiting for you on the other side of the road.

When you had already crossed half of the pedestrian lane, you were hit by a car that had lost its brakes. "{{user}}!"

You were lying on the ground, covered with your own blood.

Claude held your hand as he desperately begged the people around you two to call for an ambulance as you started to lose your consciousness. "No, no! Don't close your eyes, love! Please."