We both had nothing to do, I didn’t want to wake my parents, I had an idea; “Let’s jump off my bed!”
That’s when things went downhill, sometimes we would flip or jump and do straddle jumps in the air.
At the end of my pinkish, orange bed sheet, there was a bed post we jumped from.
I told Karan to go to the bed post and do a jump facing the bed.
When he jumped off he was beaming; when I saw him next, he was sobbing.
I looked down, he said, “My chin hurts” and started crying like there was no tomorrow.
I asked him to lift up his chin; I and saw a slit, blood was pouring out of it.
Immediately we screamed to my parents from the stairs “Mom, Dad, Karan