VII: FREE POST

the master of falling himself: Edgar

My mind is blank right now. The only thing that pops up in my head to tell you guys is about a funny story, which happened when I was eleven years old.

At that time we moved into a new apartment, the earner warned us about the bathroom of the place, specifically the toilet, because it was a """"little bit"""" loose. Just a little, that's what he said. So, after three days where we moved all of our things, I was tired and I knew I needed a shower. The bathroom itself was very ugly and had the walls painted with such an awful color, seagreen is such a beautiful one, but I didn’t knew why, it looked so bad in that bathroom particularly.

Back to the story, I went to have the shower. My dad repeated the earner’s warning about the toilet, I said ok, I put the locker (which was inside) and I opened the water tap. The shower was fine. The thing that happened next, was not.

I was coming out of the shower –I think I wrote the word “shower” a lot in here lol- and the next thing I remember was me, stepped badly and sadly inside the toilet which was open. I tripped and I fell off, all of this things, naked, and the water of the toilet fell upon me. It was gross. I was lying on the floor crying and screaming for help, my parents showed up and started to knock the door, but they couldn’t unlock the door, because it was locked from the inside!

If you ask me how I feel about this right now, it is better, but now every time I come out from the shower, I look around very carefully, especially where I’m stepping. 😂 😂 😂