The first cut is the deepest
Today as i was washing the dishes, since i have no maid now i have became like a domestic house husband, ironing clothes, mopping the floor, cooking and such... anyway, as i was washing the dishes, my hand was filled with soap and i accidentilly dropped my mum's favourite expensive bowl. She didn't take out the bowl for 10 years as she was afraid of breaking it, today was the first day she used it and i broke it. Hwhahahhaha. The sound of its glass breaking was unbearable and it shattered into infinite tiny pieces in a couple of seconds, at that moment my mind went blank in a state of shock. As i raised my hand, i saw a tiny incision on my middle finger as though it had been perfectly sliced by a doctor, soon blood started gushing out of my wound and my hand was stained red. My mum started running to the kitchen and looked at the mess i had created. The first words that came out of her mouth " My bowl !!! Why are you so careless, i can't trust you in anything! " this was when i was bleeding profusely, as she cleaned the place, i waited for my plaster long enough which she applied antiseptic for me only finding out it was already expired after that. haii, i guess it's all in a day's work.
posted by siyuan @ 7:26 AM
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