My memory is sad. I have a broken three times until now. First, I broke my elbow in elementary school student. Next time, when was a high school student. Then I broke my wrist. Because I dropped for high place. In elementary school , I did wail in hospital . Because it hurt. That hurt is never forget. In junior high school, I could endure the hurt. I thoght that I will not happen broke my born. But I broke my born in high school yet again. In those days I belonged to baseball club. When I was a better, the ball was hit my nose. This is the most hurt for my life. My memory is sad.
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