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I asked husband about a scar on his forehead.  He said he couldn’t be sure which accident it was from, apparently there were lots of stitches when he was young.  He told me one of the accidents he remembers and ended with three single words.  I thought it would be fun to try and communicate the story in a series of single words.  Here’s my attempt.

Nine.

Chasing.

Sisters.

Blindfolded.

Forehead.

Doorjamb.

Blood.

Blood.

Blood.

Hospital.

Stitches.

Lollipop.

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