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Uhh... Hello my name is Kenma! No... I play volleyball my speech... No! It's hard to make a speech. I have nothing in my mind now. I don't know. I can't think. I ripped out my paper that had any of my ideas. Hmm.... I'll need sometime to think even though I really don't want to go up and say my speech.

"Kenma what's this paper on the floor?" My mom came in. Oops I forget the paper. I shrug at her.

"Writing. Speech. For. School." Was my response.

"Well how about you write about your volleyball tournaments or just a short summary of your life." Short summary of your life.

"Thanks for the ideas mom," I kiss her cheek. She smiles and leaves my room.

Kenma Kozume is my name and will always be my name. Some might say it's unknown, others might heard of it. Whichever one, my life will be either long or short. But I'll be remembering everyone that has crossed my path. And forever will be in my heart.

I continued to write and it soon became long enough. Now this will be my speech... Or at least part of it.. Who knows hmm?

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