"Yeah, yeah, I'll bring something for dinner." Javi said as he looked in front of him.

"Bring tacos, amor. And maybe agua de horchata? You know, from that lady near the corner store." You said through the phone.

"Yeah, Doña Carmen?" He replied, looking up ahead before he tried to grab his pack of cigarettes, accidentally dropping it on the passenger side. He tried reaching for it but it was too far.

"Fuck me..." He muttered to himself as he looked in in front of him and then down at the pack of cigarettes.

He sighed, unbuckling his seatbelt to reach for it. But as he did, the vehicle swerved to the other lane. By the time he looked up again he tried getting back in his lane but the bumpy dirt road didn't make it easy. Everything happened fast. He hit the breaks, the other car sped past him, a bump and the speed made the vehicle tilt, making it flip multiple times. The call ended.