Other explosions

When I was about 11, my mom got a visit from a friend’s mother. I was just playing war, riding my bicycle in the road using rocks as pretend hand grenades.

Everything was fine until one of the rocks hit my friend in the eye. When he and his mother came to the door and told my mother what happened, my mother asked them into the living room.

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