The worst day in my life

On November 20th, eight years ago, I had the worst day in my life. My aunt Luz arrived to Aguascalientes on November 20th in the afternoo. My aunt and my mom decided to go to Vips to take a cup of coffee. They took my cousin Eloisa and me with them. Around seven in the evening we arrived to Vips. They had sit and ordered a cuo of coffee. After ten minutes my cousin and I went to play. We played to be firefighlers. We decided to climb to the top of a play house that has slides and a big hole, but I didn't see it, and I fell down from 1.5 meters high. I started to cry because I couldn't move my legs, so I felt scared. My mom quickly called an ambulance, she was so nervous. The ambulance arrived fast, and the paramedics took me to the hospital. In the way to the hospital, I was nervous. When we arrived to the hospital the doctor took me some x-rays. Thank God I was well. Finally, the doctor told me that I couldn't run for three months. Fortunately, I left the hospital at 10:00 pm. For that fact November 20th was the worst day in my life. Since that day I like to be cautious.