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Michelle Dotson
Chicago, Illinois USA
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This scar on my right foot happened when I was three years old. I was playing in my basement and cut it on some exercise equipment. I did not even cry and no one knew I had cut it for a while. That was until the blood starting spilling all over the floor. Once my parents saw, they tried to stay calm and they were ready to take me to the hospital. My older sister who was 7 started crying so hard. She told my mom not to take me to the hospital because they were going to "kill her sister". My mom, the nurse, decided to bandage it up herself and I ended up with the scar. Every time I look at it, it reminds me of the fact that my sister is the sole reason I did not go to the hospital. I think it was cute that she was so worried about what would happen to me. Ever since then, my family has been even more protective of me.
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