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When I was two I burnt my right hand. It was dumb of me I was two I didn’t know better. If I did know better I wouldn’t have had a scar on my hand. It all started with my mom drying clothes with an iron.
My mom was getting ready for work by ironing clothes and as I went down stairs in my old house. I went behind my mom without her noticing and reached out for the iron. I touched underneath the iron and burned my hand. After that my mom went to work to go to an ER and see if I was okay. It turned out okay and I just had a 1st degree burn.
What I learned from that was not to touch hot things that could hurt yourself. It matters because if you saw something hot and active that could possibly hurt you would you touch it or would you leave it alone

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