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How I Scarred My Knee Short Story

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This is the story on how I scarred my knee. Let me set the scene. It was a warm, sunny afternoon. My siblings and I were getting off the bus at our usual time. As we were walking up the hill, one of my siblings had said to me, “Bet you can’t catch me!” with a sly look on their face. And being the competitive person I am, I ran after them. When the hill became steeper, it became harder to run up the hill. As we were running up the hill I stepped on my sister’s shoe and it caught onto my flip flop. That’s when everything started to go wrong. Consequently, I had tripped elbow and knee first. I had taken the hardest, most painful fall I probably have ever had. I was in so much pain I didn’t want to move an inch. My siblings then came to a halt

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