A Beautiful Moment
I was pronounced dead twice on the same night after a horrible car accident when I was 16. I was pulled out of the car by my great grandmother who then took me for a peaceful walk in a field of flowers. I woke up 2 weeks later. My great grandmother died 6 years before the accident and even when she was alive, I’d never seen her walk because she’d been bedridden and unable to speak by a previous stroke. I was nice to see her like that.