At 13 years of age I was a boy who liked to play with fire, in different ways, burning XD animals, making fires, burning paper or anything that I found in my path and that would ignite .. Jajaaja
It was one of those days that you are very energetic but you have nothing to do, that's how I was.
I remember it was about 3 or 4 in the afternoon, it was not long before I finished my lunch, my mom went to bed to sleep, my sister was in her room watching TV. And since I did not really know what to do with myself, it occurred to me to look for a bag and a candle, I went to the garage. I lit the candle and started to burn the bag xD
At 13 years of age I was a boy who liked to play with fire, in different ways, burning XD animals, making fires, burning paper or anything that I found in my path and that would ignite .. Jajaaja
It was one of those days that you are very energetic but you have nothing to do, that's how I was.
I remember it was about 3 or 4 in the afternoon, it was not long before I finished my lunch, my mom went to bed to sleep, my sister was in her room watching TV. And since I did not really know what to do with myself, it occurred to me to look for a bag and a candle, I went to the garage. I lit the candle and began to burn the bag Xd
At that moment I was fascinated as the melted bag fell completely lit as if they were meteorites, for me it was a very exciting moment, I finished the bag and went to find another one to do the same ..
But sadly it did not go so well. I was careful not to notice that my feet were in the meteorite's impact zone: v
I dropped a plastic ball lit on the first finger (The big toe).
I did not know what to do, if I shouted of pain or suffer in silence, because my mother was asleep and seeing this would scold me, it was very traumatic.
The only one that managed to hear my little screams was my sister, who approached and decided to help me get rid of that plastic which had already cooled and put on, literally it was cold just the plastic, because on my finger I felt a hell.
I look for a nail clipper and scissors, began to remove the plastic and I could still scream because my mom was still asleep .. I saw how I removed the plastic finger lifting burned skin and everything else, it was horrible, at the end of that suffering passed a couple of hours and I made a ball of air with liquid all over my finger, I felt as if my finger was throbbing, trying to hide it so that my mother did not realize it.
Already at night (and my mom had woken up), my mother called me to go to lunch, I ran away forgetting my finger (All for the food: v) and without realizing hit the bubble with a chair which came out all the liquid leaving that loose skin, sincerely it was horrible .. After all this I had to lie down scolded and with my finger pain: c
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