A situation I can't forget in my life.

It was the night I got a call that my friend, Picasso, was involved in a car accident. We had been drinking some hours earlier. I had taken a cab home while he insisted to drive home with Dele, who survived the crash. The doctor said he sustained severe head injuries and suffered a concussion. Fast forward to today, Picasso still lies in a coma. I just wish I could turn back the hands of time.