The first story is when I was a kindergartener. I went to a pond near the my house with my father and my sister. We done fishing there, and it is first time for me.
After a short time, my sister and I were tired because we couldn't catch a fish not at all. Then we wae playing other thing, my sister and I felled into the pond!!! I returned home with crying.
The second story is When I was nine, I have stabbed my finger with the pencil by mistake. It happened when I was studyng summer homework. I pulled it at once, but black mark have remained. I have very shocked becouse there is black mark yet.
The third story is when I was eighteen, I was preparing the sports festival. I have placed the little finger when I was putting together the tent, however I was relieved because the injury didn't remain.
