Exams were already getting on nerves and this stiches.
Let me tell you-
I'd a football in my room and I was playing with it and end up broking some glass showpiece and you know what, when a glass is broken what is the first thing you hear?
.
Crash?
No.
Boom?
No.
Its your mother's voice saying- "Tod do sab tod do, 1 bhi mat chhoro, tumhare sasural wale aayenge toh chai(tea), lotay me pilaungi."
But it was not any kind of cup or glass it was a flower pot.
So, as it was my fault I started collecting the glass particle myself sitting on my knees and suddenly a glass cut it way through my skin and blood splashed all over and when I tried to take cover using my palm, some peice cut through my palm and when I started to walk some peices pinched in my foot too.
I didn't tell anything to mom as she would take tension and all that and I hastened to the nearest clinic and the doc. said- "Stiches"
Me- "My exams are near, there is no way I could bear stiched without bending my knees."
But Doctor said you couldn't make it without stiches and he insisted for it and now I couldn't bend my knees properly and whenever I try to do so I feel pain.
Will be continued....
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