It was when I was 4 years old. I was in Simara because Kathmandu had earthquakes and my mom and I were scared so we went there to my mama maiju's home. I had school phobia. I was running hurriedly to get home with my mother, my other friend, and her mother too. But I was running so carelessly. There was a HUGE stone. Not only did I trip, but also, there was a PIECE OF GLASS, which caused SO much blood. It was my first ever time seeing that much blood. I cried, freaked out, and panicked. My mom got some toilet paper and covered the blood. I was screaming and yelling so loudly at that time. And also, you would probably barf if you saw it because it was the worst day of my life. Anyway, My mom got me into the hospital. The doctors put bandages on my foot and I had to take an injection. That injection was as painful as 10 dog bites combined. I screamed with PAIN. After many weeks, I recovered. But I noticed something a little different with my body. THERE WAS A THING ON MY RIGHT FOOT. I didn't know the word "scar" so I thought it was nothing and I should ignore it. And I also realized it was harmless. A few years passed and it is STILL on my right foot. And it looks like a fighter jet now. And that's how I got the scar of pain. Hope you enjoyed it. :)
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