That's my bad. First, because I didn't tell my mom that I would go to my friend's home for a task. Second, because I didn't take a care so good when it's happened.
My right leg touched a motorcycle exhaust for long time and I didn't realize it. I knew when I felt pain. I wanna cry but, I feel so shy.copyright protection296ＰＥＮＡＮＡFm3oFfI8ll
This tragedy (okay, I called that, LOL) happened when I was in junior high school. I went to my friend's home by motorcycle (at my country, it's called ojek, someone who drop to the place with motorcycle). copyright protection296ＰＥＮＡＮＡS4SDboIgsk
When I came home, I told my mom and the first think we've done is rub with toothpaste. That's so wrong treatment that we never know before. Because of that, the scar still appear until now. The scar looks like a slice of banana. So sad :(copyright protection296ＰＥＮＡＮＡxfis09o5MHns220.127.116.11da2