The saddest thing happened when I was five years old. I practiced riding bicycle without a guide wheel for a week, and finally I could ride it. My mother highly praised me. I was proud of what my achievement. One day, my mother and I went to meet my brother by bicycle at the house of his friend. On the way, I took a zigzag course. Then I tripped over a stone and fell. I opened my eyes, but I could not see nothing because blood flow from the wound on my face. My dress was covered in blood. At last I understood the situation. My mother looked at my face, and she ran up to me. She attended to me in a calm manner. At that time, I thought that I might; die from the wound, be in hospitalized and operating. Then, the strange women passed there. My mother asked her that contacts the hospital. Finally, I was carried on ambulance.
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That's terrible.
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