it was our field trip that day, we were in 8th grade. one of the tourists spots that we went to was underground. a dugeon. while walking i through the very small path ways that only two people can fit at the same time, i bumped my head on the hard rock of an entrance, i couldn't see properly because of the bucket hat i had on my head. same thing happened on my way out of the dungeon but this time it was harder. it felt like i became smallee just by the impact.
while walking, he was beside me. our group was on its way out of the park where the tourists spots are located. while walking we where talking about what we saw and what happened in the park. i mentioned me bumping my head a few times and when i bumped it while exiting the dungeon, he said it happened to him too. i told him that i thought i became small again by the impact, he laughed while i looked at him in disbelife and also laughing with him, he sudenly touched my head and gave it a few pats and said i was always small to begin with, i was glad my bucked hat was hiding my face. i was blushing
ESTÁS LEYENDO
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