Everything started when one day I was woken up early because we were moving to a new house. My parents began loading things into the car while I just watched them, still a little sleepy. When it was time to leave, they told me I would sit on top of some stuff and hold a window between the seats and my legs. Everything was going fine until my dad suddenly hit the brakes, and I slid forward, and my knee got stuck in the window. They kept driving since we were close, and when we arrived, they broke the window to get my leg out. They wrapped my knee with a handkerchief and continued with the move while I stayed sitting and watching. They calmed me down with some ice cream so I wouldn't cry.
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