My fear from Hide and Seek I have played hide and seek so many times in my life that I cannot count, but never before had I ever had such an unforgetful and bitter experience in this game. I wish I had never said yes and played the game on that day. It was the night of 4th February in 2009. My little cousin sister "Belis" wanted to play hide and seek. She was about four years back then. My cousin 's parents left her with my mother for a few months so that they could go to Kathmandu (Capital city of Nepal) and do their work. My mother especially told me not to do or tell anything that would hurt my cousin’s feelings. So following my mother’s guidance, I told my cousin I 'd play the game. As we were about to begin the game, Belis insisted that I seek her. I agreed, and we started the game. I began
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She was screaming so loud. I blamed myself for having cause this problem to her. I prayed to god every moment that her finger was alright. Then my mom came. She intelligently managed the door in such a way that she could free her finger by herself. At last she did have her finger free from the door. Belis 's finger was unusually white and red. I checked to look if any bones were broken. "Thank god, nothing is broken," I said to myself. My mom and I took her to the hospital. Doctor gave her some medication and she was fine after few days. That hide-and-seek incident affected especially to me, although not physically, but psychologically. For few weeks after that incident, I couldn 't sleep, couldn 't eat, and couldn 't concentrate at my work. I was losing my self-esteem and self-confident. Every time when my cousin sister would be around, all I could see was the flashback of that incident. That game event even affected on my studies and I ended up getting low grades on my exam. My mom was called at my school.
"I am very embarrassed and ashamed to hear your academic progress in front of all my friends. “What is wrong with
She was screaming so loud. I blamed myself for having cause this problem to her. I prayed to god every moment that her finger was alright. Then my mom came. She intelligently managed the door in such a way that she could free her finger by herself. At last she did have her finger free from the door. Belis 's finger was unusually white and red. I checked to look if any bones were broken. "Thank god, nothing is broken," I said to myself. My mom and I took her to the hospital. Doctor gave her some medication and she was fine after few days. That hide-and-seek incident affected especially to me, although not physically, but psychologically. For few weeks after that incident, I couldn 't sleep, couldn 't eat, and couldn 't concentrate at my work. I was losing my self-esteem and self-confident. Every time when my cousin sister would be around, all I could see was the flashback of that incident. That game event even affected on my studies and I ended up getting low grades on my exam. My mom was called at my school.
"I am very embarrassed and ashamed to hear your academic progress in front of all my friends. “What is wrong with