It was happened for long time ago when I was in grade 2.
In the cold day of winter. I played with my friend in break time, all of them were boys because girls were in the playground with my teacher, and I annoyed six boys again and again. They got mad, so I ran away but they ran closely. I ran in my classroom and stopped at the room corner. I turned myself to those six boys who followed me. One of them, who cleverest, shouted over me. But I wasn’t scare. I raised my fist and got ready to fights. Maked a smile when I shouted off--
“Come on! Come on who want to fight with me !!Come!!”
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