Topic of the week #45: The scariest moment of my life

Hello steemians trust y'all are faring well. The most scary moment of my life is when my brother was at the edge of dying.
My brother and I are like a set of twins, for people say we look so much alike but we don't seem to see the resemblance.
By bloodline we are cousins but we lived together from childhood as brothers under the same roof. He was the best friend I ever needed, sometimes we would fight and act like we hated each other more that the devil himself but always an hour later we would forgive each other and unite like saints. We were so happy and never experienced anything like the fear of loosing each other until one hot afternoon.
It was a Saturday at around 2pm, Thomas and I were sent to go buy some drinks for our mothers guests. While walking and discussing around the streets of Mermoz found in Buea, Cameroon. A bus that had experienced a brake failure headed towards us from behind. We had no clue of this vehicle as the vehicle did not only experience brake failure but also horn failure. Some persons around tried to hint us on the mischief that was coming from behind, by shouting two boys,🗣️ two boys wuna run wuna run🗣️🗣️. But it was to no avail. Fortunately Thomas turned behind to spot a bar where we could buy and behold he saw the chaos that was to befall both of us. So quickly, he pushed me out of the way and before he could run for his life, the vehicle took away. Trying to understand why he pushed me like that, I only saw my brother half-dead on the ground.🥺🥺 I screamed and cried while trying to wake him up.
Thank God for a good Samaritan whom without haste carried him into his car and was rushed to the hospital.
While he was being treated upon, I tried calling our parents but to no avail so I had to rush home to tell them the bad news. I was restless, my head felt like it was boiling. Looking at the condition Thomas was in, I wished I was the one in his place for I couldn't imagine living in this world without him. When I got home crying my parents asked what the problem was but all I could utter was Thomas, Thomas, Thomas is, is is...and I fainted as a result of the shock I couldn't handle. My parents tried to wake me up but it was to no avail so I was taken to the same hospital. Upon rushing me in on a stretcher, a nurse said; Is this not the same boy whose brother just got in minutes ago from a crucial accident??
So that was how they got to know about what happened to Thomas. I woke up hours later while Thomas only woke up after two days. In him I saw a fighter and I was glad he was quickly recovering.
He later got well and we celebrated, thanking God for this wonderful miracle.
Today we are alive and healthy thanks to God's Grace.

Thanks for reading.
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