Mini-Narrative

I will never forget I heard Joshua yell, “No don’t do it”. I lifted Joshua up from the ground and was going to put him a trashcan. I saw Travis look at me from where he was standing in the fresh cut grass. I decided not to put Joshua in the trashcan and was stained from not only the scar of shame but also the smell of left over lunches. I set Joshua down and not only told “Thanks” but was proud of myself by Travis. I walked off with Travis into th





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