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The morning of school was a drag. Firstly we had Japanese calligraphy my absolutely worst subject but sadly Xianghua's best. It got a bit better afterwards because we went outside to do some stretches for the fun run.
Imagine if I came first, imagine if people stood on the sidelines shouting "Yumiko, Yumiko, Yumiko!"
"Yumiko it's time to line up at the starting line now," said Ms Chan the teacher breaking off my dream. I went outside and lined up at the starting line.
"Ready set!" shouted the starter raising the gun high but before it was fired a blast hit my whole body. Red everywhere. Pain. And then there was darkness.