Car Was Going Too Fast, Rabbit Not Fast Enough - For Whom the Bell Tolls
Jane Genova: Speechwriter - Ghostwriter
AUGUST 10, 2020
Maybe the rabbit connected the dots and made the decision it was the lady with the bicycle whom he had to flee. I was wheeling my bike home. It was too loaded down with groceries for me to be able to balance on it. So I walked it home. In front of me was a rabbit. I stopped and stared. Maybe that was a fatal mistake - for him. The rabbit darted into the road. The car was moving way too fast for a side street. Why did I take that so hard?