The First Time I Was Injured

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“Quang come here,” one of my cousins said as he came to get me. “I want you to play with us,” he kept saying repeatedly. Eventually I gave up and played with them. Are families were having a party tonight. “Today was suppose to be a great day,” I thought when I woke up this morning. In the end it didn’t turn out like I hope it was. It all started during that night at the party. During this time I was young and I was still in Vietnam. My family and I live in a house inside my grandparents’ land, which was quite large. Today was going to be a great day. My family was having a party for fun, not to celebrate anything. During the party there were so many people everywhere. People were enjoying themselves, eating food, and singing karaoke. My cousins were running around everywhere. My mom was making food in the kitchen with some of her friends and my dad was drinking beer with his friends. Later, during the party my mom ran out of food to make. She was going to ride her bike to the nearby store to buy more food, but before she did I ask if I could go with her. She did let me...

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