Childhood tale
Posted: Mon Apr 20, 2020 11:19 amWhen I was a young boy, I was walking down a gravel road with my grandpa.
I accidentally took a miss-step and fell to the ground, cutting my knees.
Grandpa gently bent down and began to clean the wound, removing the little pebbles now embedded in my skin as I cried.
I'd always heard adults talk about it, but I finally knew what they were talking about.
I'll never forget the pain of my first
I accidentally took a miss-step and fell to the ground, cutting my knees.
Grandpa gently bent down and began to clean the wound, removing the little pebbles now embedded in my skin as I cried.
I'd always heard adults talk about it, but I finally knew what they were talking about.
I'll never forget the pain of my first
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