Glancing at my mirror, I merged into the inside lane.
Heading down the M1 back from Sheffield, I had been Christmas shopping with my mate, Lesley.
‘I’ve got so many bargains today,’ I grinned at him.
‘Me too!’ he smiled.
We couldn’t wait for Christmas 2008.
As we laughed and joked down the motorway, I felt secure.
I loved driving, and my little Mini Hatchback was my pride and joy.
Checking my right mirror again, I noticed a huge, arctic lorry behind me, indicating into the inside lane.
‘I think he’s going to have us,’ I said, anxiously.
We were pinned to the lorry’s bonnet
Putting my foot on the accelerator, I realised there were roadworks ahead and
