CUTTING MY FINGER

I was washing dishes and I washed the knife the wrong way and then I cut the sponge and my finger. I screamed “DADDY!”. My mother and father rushed into the chichen and saw lots of blood. They took a dishcloth because my finger was bleeding severely.

 We rushed to the hospital but before that we went to the police station because we didn’t know the place so well. Somebody told us to call the ambulance so did but they would have taken too long.