Thud....Thud....Thud....one day Jackson ran up to my room and take my phone.When I go downstairs to have my lunch he take away my drumsticks and gave me his bitter and of course if I bit his hand.... he will cry! At night ,I am seeing tv he will block me &I can't see!When I am seeing newspapers .He will tear off all the newspapers! One afternoon,I was walking down the stairs he crop to my back and push me down!brom!brom!brom!ouch!!!my left leg is broken~then I felt dizzy
then I fall to the floor!pom!
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