He screamed out in that instant, I felt an ooze of blood splashing on my face. I pushed him away and got up. He was crying and holding his forehead.
Other people who had gathered were screaming, I picked up my bag and ran for all I was with home.
Immediately I got home, I quickly went into the bathroom and washed myself. I also washed my uniform.
Minutes later, my mother came in. She was surprised that I had my bath and even washed my uniforms, ordinarily, I never washed my clothes and I was already forced, at times, even called to bathe.