THE BUZZ OF AN AMBULANCE

The tragedy had occurred. Time to leave, was getting nearer. Happiness was about to sucked out. Dear ones were afraid but a call to hope was always there.

 “The control room” and AMBULANCE was at the rescue one more time. Zooming through the streets, whizzing past people, caring on rules, blowing its siren hardest, to save a life once more. But Fate had its ways.

“Traffic jam”. The savvier was brought to a halt by people themselves, the savvier still screeching out its siren, hard as ever but Fate had decided. Admits all honking and screeches the AMBULANCE halts its siren.

This time Fate had won, but the savvier still serves.511056188

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