This was what happened to my poor BB on that one fateful night.
I was yakking away on my BB when Q arrived at my place. After a while, Q mengada ask to hug. Soooo sweet of him kan? I also dengan happy-nya move towards him, with my left hand holding onto my BB, without my pouch.
[Clockwise, from top left]
Somehow, my hand collided with Q's right hand, sending my BB flying up in the air, and onto the tar road. It did a 360 degrees flip as soon as it touched the rough surface (this explains the scratches on all four sides) and I immediately went
Just noticed I forgot to add strands of hairs for the two stick people in the third image. LOL.