This scar reminds me of how mischievous and adventurous I was as a child. When I was little, I loved playing with the water from the faucet. That faucet was located in a big hole surrounded by rocks and corals. Since I was still too small to climb down there, I reached for the faucet instead. I lost my balance, fell, and my forehead hit a rock. 😅 This little scar has been with me ever since, reminding me of one of my childhood adventures. ❤️
Daily question What's the story behind your scar?
Ouch.
That’s not the only scar I have. 😅 I have many more—little marks left behind by the happy memories of my childhood. ❤️