Now, you probably are thinking that this is going to be some sappy story that makes you feel all wonderful inside. But that wouldn't be realistic. That's not how life works. Or at least, how MY life works. See, the difference between you and I is so slight that you wouldn't even notice it if I were wearing pants. If I were to wear shorts, then you'd see it. I've got no legs. Instead, I have prosthetics, which are durable enough for me to attend a world-renowned dance school. Since my three visits to the hospital, I've learned some things. Number One: Keep on looking on the bright side. Number Two: Enjoy life, both yours and others', while it lasts. Number Three: Hospital kids are real kids, too. They've just been put in extraordinary situations that they're making the best out of.All Rights Reserved
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