When I was 7 the unexpected
happened. Everything in my soccer life was ruined. The Spring of my 7th year on Earth gave me bad luck that would last for the following 3 years. That Spring my cousins came over to my house. When they came over we all went outside to play soccer. So after that we went inside to eat dinner. When that was over we played FIFA. So after all that was over, and my cousins were going to leave, we made a big leaf pile in my front lawn. So we all took turns jumping into the leafs. Then it was my turn. The most stupid decision I would make in my entire life. There was this sort of hidrin\metal thing on the ground , and I decided to jump over it, going into the leafs. So I did it. But instead of going over the leafs, there was a poddle on the grass so I sliped, and slided toward the metal thing in the ground. My knee literally opened, and blood was dripping out of it. So I screamed,"Mom me knee opened!" My mom heard me and she took me to the hospital. When we were at the hospital my mom called my dad and he came. Since my dad wanted me to love soccer and to play it , he was so depressed to see me. After that the nurs told us that I had to get stitches. Because of that,I couldnt play soccer for a long time.
(By the way, this did actually happened)
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