Bloody Lip Short Story

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Bloody lip
In this story I am going to tell you about my scar on my lip and who learned the lesson.One normal day my family was just watching a movie and we were just hanging out. Then we went and got some ice cream and my mom cot some peanuts. So we were just eating the things that we got from the kitchen. After that my mom asked us if we wanted some of her peanuts and me and my sister (Xitlali) said yes, so we both were going, but first I was going to get a scoop of my ice cream and when I was going to put the scoop in my mouth xitlali hit the spoon with her elbow and then I said ow and I touched my mouth and it had blood all over so I screamed and my mom came running. I told her what happened and I was crying cause I did

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