My little nephew was riding his scooter and his foot got caught. He fell and busted his head open. There was blood running down his face and tons of drops on his cloths. My sister and brother-in-law let me go with them. I held a bag of ice to his head. He seemed to be really dizzy because he was talking really soft, but he knew what was going on. We were hoping they would use glue, but nope. He got 2 x-rays of his head, then when we got back to the room, they kicked me out and i waited forever for, at least one of, them to come out and tell me anything. He had to get 2 stiches and after that, he seemed to be back to normal, kind of. He is only 6 and he didn't cry after we got in the car to leave. I was 7 when I had to get stiches in my knee. That is the only time I can remember getting stiches, but i got a lot under my chin. I cried like a baby and I was 7, he didn't cry at all. I'm glad he's ok. I was really worried.
Don't promise me a lie! I don't want to hurt anymore!