Unless you learn from my mistakes, driving can kill you, just as it did to my friend, and almost me. Heidi Lynn Tews, my best friend, had just gotten her license. I would be able to get mine in less than one year. We both had gone out, and bought our own cars, Heidi got a 1979 Chevy Camaro, and I got a 1990 Lincoln Continental. Both were shiny white, smooth, and had their own distinctive “new …showed first 75 words of 803 total…

…showed last 75 words of 803 total…also saved my life. Heidi died in the hospital three days later, and she probably would’ve lived had she worn a seatbelt. Since then, I always wear my safety belt, and I make sure anyone that rides with me has one also. I also know now, that driving is not a joke, and although most people say I shouldn’t, I do fear getting my license. This Story was not based on actual events.