After more than 6 weeks of the accident, I realized I'm still afraid of sudden, loud and incessant car horns. On the way to sch this morning, the bus I was on didn't realize the taxi was oncoming and it proceeded to do a right turn to the left lane, exactly where the taxi was approaching, horning out loud.
Even before I could register that in my mind, i closed my eyes and wince, expecting to hear the crash and the aftermath. It actually took me a few seconds to realize that nothing happened but I could still feel the palpating of my heart after that.