the car and the beloved backseat that had so many memories made in it; like the nights spent crying with friends, or the day we all had a picnic in the back because it was raining outside are distant memories forever gone replaced by the orange Hyundai Santa Fe that just blind sighted you. That backseat is now touching my head which is now full of glass and as I frantically try to open my driver side door to no avail I resort to what can only be called a fight or flight response and I kicked my…