Don't remember when it was (but I was like 4-6), I got stung by a bee. My grandfather had a bee nest and I went closer (with him) then BAM, one goes straight for my forehead. :( I cried.
"And yet, I've realized that maybe living a "decent" life means you won't ever have a "good" life."
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