Personal Narrative: A Short Story

Before this accident happened I wasn´t a very cautious girl,but now i've learned my lesson to be more careful. I remember it like it was yesterday. I remember my little eight year old self: I was short, with long pretty curly brown hair, I had pretty tan skin, and I had the perfect smile. It was Wednesday and I was at Roberson's Kiddie Lane Daycare.
I remember the smell of mock chicken legs that roamed through the air. My friends and I had just gotten finished eating, so we were going to play a game of uno. I had so much adrenaline shooting through my body, I WAS GOING TO WIN! But as fast as my excitement and adrenaline had came, that´s how fast it left. I..had..to draw four! I began to feel very vexed, due to me being a HUGE sore loser! I didn't want to play anymore, so I gotten up. But, I had forgotten that i had wrapped my leg around the chair that I had been sitting in. SMACK!. My face had smashed against the sharp edge of the table. I began to cry uncontrollably, I couldn't stop.

I began talking to my mom and when we were talking the doctor came in. ¨Well look what we have here¨ he said. He told me to lay down and turn my head to the side, as soon as I did he began to pour this liquid in the missing chunk of my face. What my mom had not told me during that time was that he put a needle in my face. Then he began to clean my hole where a chunk of my face used to be. When he was done he told me not to touch my face, then he left. Of course I was a huge hardhead, so of course I didn't listen. I touched it! It felt so gross. It was so wet and it felt so weird. When the doctor came back he began to put medical glue and tape on my face, it took about 15 minutes. It felt like forever. When we got home I rushed into the mirror. OH MY GOSH! It was so huge it was the size of a golf ball. My face looked as terrible as it felt. It looked like he put around 20 pieces of tape on my face. I had a tough day so I decided to go to