Sasha was driving home in a daze, trying to process what had just happened. She had just hit the millionaire's sports car and crumpled the front end. She had been so distracted by her thoughts that she didn't even see the stop sign until it was too late.
The news she just received from the doctor made her heart accelerate. She couldn't believe that she would spend the remaining time she had paying a debt. She hoped a solution would emerge really soon and she would wake up from that nightmare.
Tears welled up in Sasha's eyes as she thought about how she would pay back the millionaire. She was just a college student and had barely enough money to cover her rent and expenses, let alone pay for the damage to a car that probably cost more than her entire life savings.
As she drove, her mind raced with thoughts of how she could possibly make things right.
She thought of getting a part-time job and work her way up to paying off the damages, but she was already so busy with school and didn't want to fall behind. She could sell some of her possessions, but she wasn't sure if that would even make a dent in the amount she owed.
Just as Sasha was about to spiral into a panic attack, she remembered something her mother had told her: "When you make a mistake, the most important thing is to take responsibility for it and do everything in your power to make it right." So with a newfound aspiration, she was determined to make things right.
With that thought in mind, Sasha took a deep breath and wiped away her tears. She knew it wouldn't be easy, but she was determined to make things right. She would start by reaching out to the millionaire and apologizing for her mistake, and then she would find a way to repay him. It was going to be a long road, but Sasha was ready to face it head-on.
As she pulled into her driveway, she made a mental note to call the millionaire first thing in the morning. She may have made a mistake, but she was going to do everything in her power to make it right. She had to own up to her mistake and accept her fate.
She headed to her house with so many omnious thoughts jumbling through her mind. She was feeling so overwhelmed over what had just happened that day. She was finding it difficult processing what had happened and how she would live knowing she was about to die.
Sasha sat on her bed, staring blankly at the wall in front of her. The news she had just received was still sinking in. She had been diagnosed with a terminal illness and had only a few months left to live.
Tears streamed down her face as she thought about all the things she would never get to experience. She wouldn't be able to see her family grow, travel the world, or even fall in love.
And then it hit her love. That's what she needed. She needed someone to share her last moments with, someone to hold her hand and tell her everything was going to be okay. She had never dated before and didn't fall inlove. Love was what she needed before she said goodbye to the world. She was certain that it was her last wish and wanted to experience it before she died.
Sasha grabbed her phone and started scrolling through her contacts, looking for someone she could call. But as she looked at the list of names, she realized that she didn't have anyone close enough to fill that role. She had always been so focused on her career and goals that she had pushed relationships to the side.
Feeling overwhelmed, Sasha put down her phone and buried her face in her hands. But then she remembered something her grandmother had told her when she was a little girl: "Love is not just about having someone by your side, it's about how you live your life."
With that thought in mind, Sasha got up from her bed and walked to her window. She looked out at the world and took a deep breath. She wasn't going to let this illness define her. She was going to live her life to the fullest and find love in every moment, in every person she met, and in every experience she had. She was more than ready to fall inlove for the first time. She was ready to experience love and finding a boyfriend would be her next goal. She was certain that finding love was what she needed at the moment.
With a newfound sense of purpose, Sasha wiped away her tears and smiled. She was ready to face the rest of her life with love in her heart. She wasn't going to spend the rest of her remaining life sobbing. She was going to spend it well with the people she loved the most. She wanted to make memories before she parted the universe.
"You can do this," she mentioned encouraging herself. She didn't want her fate to determine her life. She wanted to spend her life doing the things she loves. Being with the person that she loves as she counted down her years.
Suddenly she recalled the guy she just met earlier. She blushed as she recalled the way he was too cute. She couldn't believe that she was feeling that way at that time. She was feeling a sudden rush travelling through her body at the thought of him. She didn't understand why she was feeling that way but was still anxious over the debt she owed him.
The guy's looks mesmerized her even though it was the wrong time thinking of him in that way. But she couldn't help it, he had already occupied her thoughts and mind.
'I will call him first', she thought eagerly waiting for the moment that she would reach out to him. Even though she was anxious about the accident. She couldn't wait to talk to him and be closer to him.