The scar on my ankle
I indeed have a scar on the back of my head,but I have a scar of 4 needles on my ankle as well.
It was my second year in senior high,and we planed to get together with my former classmeats in my junior high in a resteraunt .
It was a very sunny day in the summer holiday.The sun was shining brightly as if he was in such a good mood just like me that day.I was wearing my new white shoes and my new skirt order to a give a new look to my friends.We talked happily as we hadn’t seen each other for almost 2 years.We drinked beers to toast together to celebrate our first reunion.
Suddenly ,there was a sudden explosion beside my foot –there happened to be a bottle of beer which hadn't been open ,and the boy sitting next to me kicked it down by accident,so it explored-the waiter came immidiately it happened,asking my friends if he was all right.Thank god that he was wearing a long trousers that day and he was not hurt at all.It was just a small case that had cut the intense atmosphere down.Then ,we continued our joke and laugh.However,fewer minites later,I felt my ankle itched.At first, I though it might be a naughty mosquito kissing me on my ankle ,so I scratched myself.Unfortunately,then,I discovered my hand was covered with blood.I looked down to see what had happened.There was a long slit on my ankle.My foot had been covered with my poor blood completely and the white shoe turned to a different red shoe.I used ice to stanch bleeding but it worked little.I hurried to the hospital with my friends.After the surgery lasting for about a hour ,I though it had ended .However,in contrary ,the doctor told me that he had just picked the glass scraps out from the would.The surgery lasted another one hour ,during which,the doctor sewed 4 needls for my ankle and gave me an injection of the ant-tetanus vaccine.Then, bandaged my ankle.
The reunion was ended just with my hurt like that.I was so sorry and ashamed to have broken the meet supposed to be a happy ending.
Anyway,the scar would stay forever with me to be a good reminding of my colourful junior high life,though seems a little ugly.
February 21, 2009
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I am so sorry to hear it. But don't be too concerned about it. Anything can happen to us by accident. So take it easy and keep a happy mood!
ReplyDeleteHow old were you then?
ReplyDeleteo,about 7 or 8 years old.
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