One incident. That's all it took for Angel to lose everything she held near and dear. That crash that ended every single dream. Every single inkling of the well spent life she always dreamed of. She knew drinking and driving was a bad idea. But she did it anyway, bringing along a group of friends for the final ride. They laughed, they joked. The party that night was fantastic and they were on the high of their lives. Angel never saw the mini van with a family coming her way. She swerved to the other side and completely ran them down, ending much more than her and her friends lives.

The family never knew that a dinner and movie night would be fatal. Angel cried in pain from the flips and turns of the car going down a hill. Her friends were gone. She was left with the pain of what she had done, seeing the families car flipped over behind them with no movement. She knew drinking and driving was a terrible idea. But she was selfish, never thinking it could do anything like this. That it would end many lives in its destruction. Including hers. She heard the faint sound of sirens, knowing they were coming to the rescue. But it was all over. She had ended it all with herself.