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I suppose, it all probably started on that fateful day I decided to go for my regular games of street football behind the park close to my house. Everything seemed to be going well, until I and another player collided head-on like crash-test dummies. That crash completely left the right side of my body rattled and bruised, not mentioning the numerous individual minor injuries. There was, however, one, in particular, which was too evident & severe to miss. My right eye’s cornea had blood collection which gave it the appearance of a half devil eye. That was something everyone around me was visibly worried about. This, particular, incident seemed to have started the ball rolling. Fast forward a month later, the blood had cleared from my eye and everything seemed to settle back to normal. Just as the dust had started to settle, I decided to go for my regular games again. Because, you know, as they say, “Old habits die hard”. It was the usual. Or so it seemed. I got back home. And then… then, I don’t remember.