Today, my friend Ewan pushed me and I fell. I cut my left last finger and it was very painful. I told Ms Joe about it and Lincoln brought me to the General office to put a plaster. My mother saw my name written on the whiteboard when she went to take my art bag. She was furious and scolded me for talking during lesson. I promised her that I will not do it again or else I will be punished.
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