Once I desired to have my nape, ankle, or arms inked because I think it's cool to have one. It is cool, right? And some get tattooed for someone that's dear to them, for patriotic reasons, it's part of their culture, and as a seal of love or friendship. For me, I just want to cover the mark on my arm (got that from the microwave 230 degrees F while heating up the bread).
I would never hide it but flaunt it "wapakels talaga ako".
But I am still thinking about it; I would probably leave it and take it as another collection of scars. Hehehe
"The scars" which have stories from my childhood to pre-teen (7-12). I got hurt from bruises and cuts, and yet I must say it was all from a good experience, the experience of having to play outdoors without gadgets, running barefoot as fast as I can, climbing from one tree to another, jumping off the roof to the ground, fishing with a net in a flood caused by a typhoon, dodgeball. I had so many activities as a child till pre-teen.
All these scars will remain in me and all its memories and stories.
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