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My Hero
By M.M.
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My hero, my Mom, inspires me to do great things someday.
When I was Three I Broke my arm. I broke it when I was swinging on my swing set. My Mom ran to the car and took me to the doctors. They said that we had to go to the hospital. They said it would be a while till they could look at my arm. My mom comforted me the whole time. I want to be like my mom because she is nice, kind, and loving. She always takes care of me when I am hurt or sad. I will have to be loving, caring, and comforting to be like my mom. my Mom is definitely my hero.
