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I will never forget that day...
I lived in Zimbabwe, Africa and was driving back to boarding school with my cousin in the front passenger seat and two friends in the rear of the vehicle...
I was with my little brother and we were looking over an embankment...
When I was 10 years old, I had gone swimming with my older cousin, Karen...
That summer when I was 21 years old I went with several friends to somewhere in Jinshan bay in Taipei to swim and BBQ...
I was making a curve on the opposite direction of the road at high speed on a motorcycle...
I was with another 9 year old girl and we were on a private residential pier trying to catch tadpoles...
I was hopping a train and my legs were about to be cut off via catching them on the wheel...
I was cycling down a country lane...
My mother, brother and I were staying in a guest house next to the hospital where they were treating me, and every day I'd go over there and would have my blood taken and my condition monitored...
I was eleven years old...
When I was nine, I went with my parents and some family members to the beach...
