Slice of Life
When I was in first grade I broke my arm. I was at the big park and I fell of a red swing and broke my left arm. My mom got off at five and took me to the hospital. On the way to the hospital I kept telling my mom it was broken but she kept telling me no it is not. When we got there and the doctor took the X-ray they said it was broken. I had a cast. My cast was green and I still have the cast.
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