Apr 05

When I was 14 years old, I woke up one morning feeling something wrong with my left eye. It swelled seriously until my eye could only open a little. Looking in the mirror I saw my left eye was very red. The eye ball white part was also slightly raised above the black part. There was no pain and no itchiness. Just slightly uncomfortable.

“Dad, look at my eye,” I went to my dad.

“Huh! What happened to you eye? Is your vision okay?” my dad examined my eye.

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