When I was in my 6th grade I met with an accident. I was returning back from school on my bicycle. My friend accompanied me. It was then I realized a three wheeler speeding towards us. But before I backed myself he hit me unintentionally. My friend was panicked to see me in pool of blood.I was bleeding bad that I stained my uniform. But I was saved by a good samaritan. She drove me to my home safely. And I went to see a doctor. I'm greatful to her throughout my life. The lesson I learnt that day was to help people when they are injured and not to be a shameless spectator..because I know the I hell pain I underwent as I actually fractured my wrist and critically injured my lips. So at last be the one who can be a reason for others smile! Thnx for ur time and reading my story! Welcome to the Day 17 of #MeMoWriMo or the Memoir Writing Month. i.e. July. Tell us about the things that happened when you were in grade 6th. #remembertowrite #wheniwasingrade6 #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba