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One day I was taking a nap and was woken up by something falling in the kitchen and was crying because I wanted to get out of my bed so I can go to my aunt.My aunt pick me up and put me on the ground so I can crawl to my mom.My aunt went back to the restroom and did he make-up and was about to crawl her hair so she left it on so it can heat up and be hot when so uses it.I went to the bathroom with her and I wanted to chew the wire when I went to pull it the curing iron fell and hit the corner of the chair she was sitting and landed on my arm and my aunt just screamed at me and looking at me and doing nothing. Then,we arrived at the hospital with 2 police behind us because my dad was driving so fast that he was almost going to get in a car crash

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