I heard mr miller yelled "year 4 girls". I lined up at the starting line. My heart is pounding
nervously. "go" mr miller said.
I jog then I run finally I sprint close to the end . I `am finished. I feel the pain in my hip. I saw my Dad come to give me a big hug. " you did great Dylan for your first time ever."
I wonder how he would do next time?
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