I'll never forget that day I had an accident at the festival time. At that time, I was 12 years old. Everybody happy and everywhere were happy because that was the big festival day in my country. Like other countries in the world, my country has a huge festival called "Deepawali" and it's very similar with "Halloween". On that day during the night, a group of children visit their neighbor's houses and perform in front of them, in returns house owners give some money and foods . In the nighttime, my friends and I were going to neighbor's houses. At that time, there was no electricity in our village, so it's totally dark. We were carrying candles. My friends left me behind, so I ran after them. While I was running, the candle blew off because of the wind. Suddenly, it's become totally dark and I couldn't see anything around me. However, I knew the direction, so I began to run again. After a couple of hours, I found myself on the bed. Many people and relatives were talking in small voices and were looking at me. The Doctor was checking me. I had several wounds on my body. My nose fractured and I had a horrible pain badly. I was shocked, because I didn't know what happened to me. After a while somebody told me that I had an accident with one kind of chariot, which one is pulling by couple oxen. All the festival days, I was laying on the bed. I injured very dangerous and I felt so bad because I couldn't celebrate the festival. I do not forget that day in my life.
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