(According to the photo's of my childhood )
when I was Almost 3 yrs old ,I had these super curly brown hair which reaches up to shoulder length. A chubby round face. Fair skin, light brown eyes but a very skinny body. So, my dad was always like ,"Oh my lovely daughter!! you are so pretty and you resemble me so much"with a very gentle and proud smile, since I resembled him very much but my attitude, behavior were all similar to my mother.
One day, My mother silently cooking in the kitchen area and me on the bed sleeping but there wasn't even a day where these tragedies don't occurs in my life since, these first tragedy....
The sound of the whistles from the pressure-cooker my mother cooking the food, the smell of the spices. I then deliberately opened my eyes and was trying to look how my mother was cooking and in that very moment my hand slipped from the side rail of the bed and with a "thumppppp" i fell from the bed.
My mother heard the thump sound and rushed towards me. "Oh my god! when did you wake up and how did you fell from the bed." she said with a super worried face. She quickly checked my body and quickly carried me and rushed immediately towards the nearby hospital.
When she reached the nearby hospital as fast as she sawed that the nurses were very busy chatting on the phone, talking, gossiping with each other and not giving a damn to the patients. So, my mother was like,"where are doctors ? Bring them here right now. If they are even one second late in checking my daughters condition i will blow up the whole damn hospital... Where are the doctorssssssss???????" she angrily replied to the nurses.
Thankfully due to my mothers rage the nurses got scared and immediately rushed and called the doctors and after the check up later i get to know that at the age of reaching almost 3 years i finally managed to face my first tragedy that is I broke my left arm which would take half of the year to recover."sighhhhh".......