Scars

One in my right knee. As far as I can remember, I was about 5 years old, playing in the street with my friends, and Rollerblades were the hype in the day around these parts. Well, one of my friends decided to see what "tricks" could we do, and I was the lab rat of the day. They threw beans and other small round objects on the floor, had to go full speed and jump on them. Stupid me, did it, and finally fell after juggling to not do it. when I did, fell with my knees to avoid any injuries on my face with the rough concrete, plus the mix of all the stuff lying around. Eventually, didn't notice but there was a sharp piece of glass that appeared out of the blue (to my knowledge), and my knee fell on it. It hurt quite a lot, leaving a rather unpleasant scar, and big as well. Fortunately it has become smaller with time, but still reminds me of that unpleasant time whenever I get to see it closely.

Jam it back in, in the dark.