When I was in third grade, I went to one of the camp. Enough at noon I'm going to pray, during a walk, have a friend come to annoy me. I ran quickly to phueanklap to annoy, but my legs were going to stumble with a stone. I was falling down, the knee wound and with blood to ooze out, and at the same time. There are other people going to pray together, I turned to look at the whole, and then have a friend help lift me up to make a wound at the hospital