The event I cannot forget is when I was 3 years old in my grandparent's house in Malaysia.
My cousin and my siblings are playing when they suddenly threw the ball to the house opposite our grandparents' house.They ran to get the ball and I wanted to go with them too but when I ran,I fell down.And I was crying for a while until my uncle saw me and carried me into the house.It was then that I know that blood covered my face till my stomach.My grandparents,mother,aunties and uncle were using a cloth to wipe those blood oozing out from my head.When the bleeding stopped,they brought me to a clinic and the doctor cleansed my wound and put a plaster on it.There was also a few small stone found in my wound.
Saturday, 29 August 2009
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