The first time I was injured was when I was about 3 or 4. I was jumping on my grandma's couch, being a playful little kid. One wrong step, and off I fly, face-first into the coffee table. My front two teeth, along with a few random others crumbled, and let's just say it hurt pretty bad. For a few years after that, I had fangs, which was kind of cool, I guess.
To this day, because of that, I am unable to get braces. The dentist says my teeth are too weak, and that braces could potentially break my teeth. I don't want that...
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