Be Careful Playing Around

November 6, 2017
By , Lowell, MA

The fight was like a neverending moment. Getting into an argument with my brother has taught me to defend myself. I can still remember that day from today. I was eight years old and my brother , Awi , was twelve. We were in the hallway near the front door playing tag. “You’re it !” said my brother in his deep teenager voice with a rough push. Then when he said “you’re it” he pushed me roughly “ahh” i said as i hit my head on the way , well after i hit my head i cried like crazy then i had to get rushed to the hospital the get






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