Today, I have to remember not to forget to tell you. About 7 years ago I played with it near my home. I played for a long time I was bored, so home run. I ran back to the house, but I'm pushing to stumble on a large wood so ashamed. I try not to cry and went to wash the wound at home. Immediately wash the wound made me see that my wound is large, deep tension makes the meat inside and bleeding. I was helpless Until my grandmother saw my grandmother so shocked. And told me to go stitches. I fear many will weep Then I was taken to the health center and the doctor had to give me stitches. But the doctor did not give anesthesia. It hurt me so much I cried throughout the trial. And this is an event I remember Nags never forget.