My, unforgettable experience dated back when I was merely 12 years old when I had a motorcycle accident. I was merely 12, but I could still remember the God saving fracture I had on the leg, just slightly below my right knee. Yes, my leg broke into two, with my flesh keeping it from falling off. The pain was so immense that I instantly fainted at the moment of the incident. The injury was too delicate that a general hospitaL had to refer me to a specialist orthopedic hospital.
I could remember as young as I was, I felt more pain when I heard the motorcyclist fled at the instant of the incident. The question which kept appearing to my mind was how cruel was the man. It was a very sad experience that every silent moments of my life, I will always wish any of my family or friends will never experience it.