Some time in late 1980s…
I am sitting on top of the first floor terrace at my great grandmothers place (Yes!! she was very much alive and healthy then) and my brother dares me to jump. After much contemplation and daring from my sister as well, I pick up the softest landing spot available and jump!!
My expression!!
C!! It’s no big deal… :))))
My thoughts!!
Ouch!! That hurts. I think I just broke my ankle.. :((((
The whole ignorance about heights started then!!
About Me
- arshad liaquat
- "I go in for what is known in the trade as 'light writing' and those who do that – humorists they are sometimes called – are looked down upon by the intelligentsia and sneered at." - P.G. Wodehouse
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