My Knee
14 May
Somehow I tripped and fell hard on my right knee cap. Did I mention I was in a skirt? My father a paramedic, turned around, saw me on the ground and said, “Don’t move!” I tend to obey my father, and since he is a paramedic you’d think I would have listened, but at that moment I thought, “Heck, no! I’m getting my weight off my knee!” My mother and baby brother came up behind me. Everyone sprang into action. They brought me an ice pack and Advil. We didn’t think it was broken, so we went out to eat. And hey! My tights didn’t even rip!







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