Personal Narrative: My Back

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POW! My back! ”Sorry.” ”Sorry doesn’t cut it.” I got up in pain, and anger. I was so angry. I went to go tell my dad. Marcos got mad when I went to go tell dad.

So I went to tell my dad, and of Couse he says no fighting so I said him my back, and Marcos got in trouble. So when my dad was done with him our friends were outside, so we decided to play to. We had played for hours we were all tired, and dirty so then everybody left us to we took a shower watched TV. Marcos probably forgot he has a short memory, but I

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