You're driving home from school on a Friday; You get relaxed inside the car. You hit a speed bump; The speed bump screams; You turn around; You see a person laying flat dead on the road; But you weren't the first one picked up; The dead person disappears; You feel guilt inside yourself. You rush home in guilt. You remember something, HOW did the person even get there? How did they not die when the first person rammed them? These questions will break your mind till the end of time, you can't escape it, it's like these questions need a solution, and quickly. You get your mind rammed, and there is no fix to it.