When I was little, I got in trouble after I stuck a bead up my nose and couldn’t take it out. During one of my family gatherings during the holidays, I didn’t have any cousins my age that I could play with so I got bored. My solution to my boredom was crouching behind the couch and hiding from my family. For some reason, there was a box of beads nearby (probably for bracelet making or something) and I decided to see how many beads I could fit into my nose. As soon as I started to try, I discovered that the bead was not easy to come out of my nose and I knew that this wasn’t good. After my mom found out, I think we had to go to an Urgent Care or something nearby to get it out and she yelled at me for a good ten minutes or so on why I shouldn’t do things I know I’m not supposed to do. Also, for the rest of the family gatherings, I had to sit with my parents instead of playing with my siblings. The punishment for this was justified because I was old enough to know that I wasn’t supposed to be doing that.
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