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The worst experience my husband could ever have. Some big scars on his left hand and unforgettable memories he experienced. We were not boyfriend and girlfriend when this thing happened to him. He was studying in a nearby town. As college students, they would sometimes go to beer houses or mini bars to drink. (Which I don't normally do). He and his friend were inside drinking together. Until his companion got drunk. While they were going out, his friend trash talked and taunted some random men. My husband said that he will go home. So while he was walking home, some men followed him, kicked him until he fell down. Immediately, they grabbed a bottle and smashed it on his back head. Good thing, his reflexes let him cover his head, or else he could have died on the spot or bled too much. They continued kicking him until they were satisfied and just left him on the street. He stood up and went straight to see his companion but he didn't find him. Then a concern man followed him and said, 'hey, look at your arm, it's bleeding too much.' But he continued to look for his friend in their house. Luckily, someone he knew cleaned his wound and after, brought him to the hospital. The doctor tied his wounds and now, there are scars left to be seen obviously. His friends saw his condition, on the night after that day, they looked for those men who did that to him. Unluckily, no one can pinpoint who did that to my husband. So they stopped. (For me, that's better to avoid further fights.) His family, especially his mom asked him about the scars on his arm, but he lied and said, I had an accident while riding my motorcycle. My hand touched the barb wires so this happened. His mom believed him until now. That happened to him eight to nine years ago. Around 2012 or 2013. So now, I would feel sad looking at his wounds. I'm thankful that nothing serious and fatal wounds happened to him. I told him not to go to bars or beer houses now that he was married to me. He promised and said, 'Yes, I won't'. So yeah, I don't want him to experience it again. We will just focus on our lives as couples, though we live in a distance. Move on to the next phase of life. Share us your worst experience/s too. Good day!

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