I still have this scar under the cover of my eye hair(eyebrow?). That was brought
to me when I was in elementary school. It was so hot and the sun was so shiny.
We were warriors and fighters. The boys were playing dangerous games.
My classmate was in a shabby shack and defending against us--the
intruders. The hut was built with bricks and it was so dilapidated the
broken bricks were everywhere inside and around it. We were approaching
and suddenly, he saw me and threw a brick towards me. It hit
