I don’t know whether it was something good I did in life, my parents’ blessings, or God’s grace that I’m safe after what happened an hour ago. Today, I came within inches of a potentially life-threatening accident when a car crossed through a gap between two dividers at a dangerously high speed and passed extremely close to me while I was walking in my lane. That visual is literally still running through my mind. I swear. I came home, thanked God, and lay down on my bed. It’s been almost an hour, and I’m still shaken. I was shivering like anything. I can’t stop thinking about how narrowly I escaped and how everything happened in a fraction of a second.