That’s a bit personal, but, one time in my life, I had gotten stitches. I was at my house with my parents. We had a friend over, whom was older than me. I was beginning to make my lunch for school, and misplaced my hand which I had a knife in the other. I cut my hand through the palm, and didn’t cry much. Surprisingly. After that, I had to get 2 stitches. Yes, I know that isn’t horrible, but I will always remember that.
