Childhood Story

When I was a child, I used to play with my little brother. One day, I played a game with him that was created by ourselves. We held each other's arms , and then revolved. Suddenly, I loosed my brother's arms, so my brother was hit by a stone. What's more, his head was broken. I was scared, I could not dare tell my grandmother, and then I found a place to hide myself. I don't know what happened after my brother was hurt. The place was the back of sofa. That time was in the morning and I hid in this place until the day was dark which time my grandmother found me. I cried and said sorry to him, I didn't want it to happen at all. Although, my grandmother and brother forgave me, I still feel guilty.