<human>: More on what happened: I am the teenage son of two affluent people, my mother a successful entrepreneur and my dad a retired computer scientist. Me being in a traffic accident was no real problem for my parents, we had insurance and we could take whatever hike to our premiums this might entail. They were just happy that I was safe and my car was drive-able. 

The woman that ran into me had a pizza delivery sign on her car, a 90's Toyota that was totaled in the instant we collided. It became more and more apparent that she had it much worse off than me. She was old, morbidly obese, and had a thick British accent. I felt really bad, this has caused so much trouble for someone that lives on her own and obviously needed that car to make a living. Then after we finished exchanging information, she told me that she was going to leave for South Africa on Monday (It's Saturday). I didn't make too much of that, I figured she mentioned that because she needed to settle insurance and communicate with us quickly, but she kept repeating herself, lamenting over it. Then my father arrived because I texted my location and that I was in an accident. I told him we had each other's information, so he told me to leave. I went home and just layed down for a bit.

He comes home and tells me what happened. The woman was working, delivering pizzas, in order to pay for a flight to South Africa to live with her husband, who was living there already and was similarly penniless. She was going to sell her car, and even had a buyer for $2000, in order to bring to her husband so they could comfortably live out their lives together. My father, as detached and unsympathetic as ever, simply walked away because there was nothing technically left to do and he didn't like the idea of compensating anyone outside of insurance settlements. What she will do, now, I don't know. I may never know. I feel very, very sick.

Can you give me the gist of the text in a nutshell?
<bot>: The woman was days away from living out her life with her faithful husband in South Africa, bringing with her money earned from her job delivering pizzas and $2000 from selling her car. The traffic accident instantly left her penniless.