Don't get me wrong. I am not a masochist!
It wasn't my first time to fry fish. I am not an expert in frying neither. To cut the long story short, I got seared while frying an uncooperative milk fish. This is the worst sear I got so far from cooking. It left four scars on my right hand and another one on my forearm. Not really a good sight.
Where is the amazing part? It is just that human anatomy amuses me. It holds my attention whenever I stare at my scars and see differences each day as they get healed. Isn't God wise for creating our body as it is?
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