Terrible Memory ( Narration )

      When I was six years old, I rode a bicycle with my brother in our community in one afternoon. We found that there were other children riding bikes at the same time and at the same place with us. However, we argued with each other for whatever reason that I could not recall. Everything I could remember is I was going to chase someone with my bicycle at that time. As I was ready to turn right, I failed to notice that the ground was so wet and my speed was so fast that it was too late for me to brake my bicycle. I fell down unfortunately.
       Maybe I was too startled to feel any pain on my body. When I tried to get up from the ground, I saw a terribly hurt wound on my right thigh.Suddenly, I felt very cold and could not utter any word. I was too scared. Mom was at home at that time.When my brother knew what happened to me, he quickly ran back home and told my mom everything.
       Mom rushed to me and sent me to a clinic in no time. She kept consoling me on the way to the clinic. There were also a lot of people who were then witnessed the accident around me. They were very warm-hearted. They assisted my mom to take care of me. I got stitches ultimately. The process was badly tough and endless for me. Even though I was anesthetized and would not have any feeling during the operation, the stitch which was then using to stitch the cut on my right thigh by the doctor was definitely scare me. It was really a terrible memory that I cannot forget forever.