oh My God!!!

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The N.Y.S.C. was a tough time especially with my asthma. I  struggled not to get hurt but that seemed impossible. The moment I thought I was free was when the course leader told us to run a few laps.
'I want all of you to get into groups....NOW!!'the course leader yelled.  'Was he always this grumpy and annoying' I thought. If I can remember vividly that day was the day love met me. We were marching in our groups and our watch leader assigned us to our monkey bars.
The ropes were dent and very difficult to climb talk less of walking on them. To be very honest, the government of Nigeria doesn't care about the N.Y.S.C. l am afraid of height so, as I took a step after the other I squinted. We had only one a rope to climb and as I was reaching for the next rope to pull, I tripped off, making my legs in between the ropes.
The ropes weren't strong at all and due to that fact, it pierced through my soft skin and made them bruised and red as well. I was thinking the bruises I had was the worst until the rope snapped and "THUD!!!" I was on the floor. I hit my head and twisted my ankles. The pain all over my body made me cry. Mascara rushed down my soft(obviously) cheeks. Oh My God!! It hurt badly. Though the tears rushed like a tap, I was still able to see a guy lift me up. I could see his caramel eyes and his.....

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