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Soon I will be turning 17 and I can’t stop taking it. Every teenage dream is to have Motor cars. Soon I will get my own Motor car. I have also started taking driving lessons course since last two months. My driving was not so good but neither too bad. I was practicing almost on every weekend and just can’t wait for the test to given and then get an own car. I also learned bit about insurance. But don’t know how to get it done.

It was Saturday and early morning my mom gave me good news. Uncle Roody was coming to our place for dinner. Uncle Roody was my Mom’s elder brother and also a kind person whome I can rely on for almost everything. He was 38 years old and was working with a known insurance group as an Insurance Agent since last many years. He has also worked for various insurance groups in UK prior to joining this company. He helped my parents in all the insurance matter and even till today my mom relies on him for all the financial advices. He was a very loving and caring person and is always ready for help.

My mom cooked special meal for lunch and as always the whole family was taking more time to eat it as it was weekend lunch, and also has a company of uncle roody. I told uncle Roody about my driving lessons course. And also asked him for insurance guidance. He told me he can help me get the insurance of the motor car only when I can provide him with vin number, and the year, make, and model of a car I will have. My mom insisted me to use her old car till the time I can expertise in driving. I agreed. Uncle Roody wish me good luck for my coming driving lessons course and also for my driving test. He also promised to get the insurance done as soon as my Driving test is cleared.

My driving lessons course was going on fine as always. Two weeks after Uncle Roody visit to our home we got the tremendous bad news. Uncle Roody met with a fatal car accident and he is no more.

I missed my driving lessons course for almost a month and the horrifying news obviously postponed my Driving Test. Even after a month a dint came out the shock. I went to my final driving test, I wasn’t well prepared. Better to say I was prepared however I was not confident. Felling demotivated and down. I don’t know if I should relate it with uncle Roody’s accident or my failure. But the fact was I failed in my driving test.