Personal Narrative-Racism, Race, And The Team

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Unable to catch my breath, my coach had stars in her eyes, and everyone on the team celebrated for me. Looking at the scoreboard, I realized that my time put me in first place. Meanwhile, my heart beat faster than before the race. Coach told me that I almost beat the record set in 1992! The official (who had been my coach in middle school) also congratulated me! Scurrying over to my number one fans in the crowd, my parents, I gave them a wet hug and spread the good news through the cheesy grin on my face.
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