"The boy pitched the lump,shattering it on the rail above his head,the fragments fell on his face?

The boy pitched the lump, shattering it on the rail above his head. The fragments fell on his face, stinging his skin and leaving small cuts. He winced in pain but quickly wiped away the pieces, trying to hide the evidence of his mistake. He knew he should have been more careful, but now he would have to deal with the consequences of his reckless actions.

The boy pitched the lump, shattering it on the rail above his head. The fragments fell on his face, but he didn't feel any pain. He just stood there, staring at the blood that was running down his face, wondering what had just happened.