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| Me And The Stairs I always wanted to ride my tricycle down the stairs and see what would happen. I was always waiting for the perfect moment when I had all the confidence and time I needed to execute. That time came. Almost everyone was in the kitchen or bedrooms. I was the only one by the stairs. I went down the stairs with my tricycle and was doing pretty well until the last couple of steps that flipped me over and I had a slash in my forehead. When my parents heard me cry, they came to my aid and quickly rushed me to the hospital where I got 24 stitches |
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