Life On Wheels
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Can you ever imagine a life on wheels? May have never had the experience but, Penelope has. She started with a small infection on her legs so she couldn't walk anymore. She had to say goodbye to the school for 2 weeks, on a bed, in the hospital. She enjoyed playing the flute so much but, since she took a long break from it she didn't remember. Those notes didn't last for long. She soon rejoined the orchestral by the inspiration of her mother playing the piano. Therefore, she did not give up on her dreams. She kept moving forward.
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