When I was a child, I was very active: I liked running, jumping and playing with my friends.
One rainy day I decided to have fun in my house, because I couldn’t go out, but I didn’t see the slippers on the floor and I fell; unfortunately, in front of me there was a bedside table. My chin hit the corner and I started crying. When my parents arrived in the room, I was full of blood, because of the cut; they took me and we went fast to the hospital.
Fortunately, it wasn’t so serious, the doctor got me the stitches and we came home.