"I'm bleeding......." I cried to mom.
"What happened?"
"That knife cut me." I pointed to a knife and blamed it.
"Knife is sharp, right?" asked her.
"Yes...."
"Can the knife cut you itself?"
"No...."
"So how did you get cut?"
"I was careles...."
"It is not the knife that cut you," she said.
"But you cut yourself."
"Be careful next time you use the knife, ok?"
Instead of giving her answer, I nodded my head.
She put a bandage on my finger and finally said,
"You should learn to know how to protect yourself."
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