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Laying on the bed, what a soft bed. The sound of a spinning fan struck into my ears, I felt bored. I got up and looked around, moving my feet too much would cause a cram and it is painful. Should I eat those medicine? 

 It was very lonely being the sick child if a vitamin wasn't in my mouth every day. I would most likely pass out and woke up in hospital. How troublesome...

 As I was walking downstairs, by the corner of her room, I could hear someone crying. Curiosity got into me and I peek into her room. 

 Droplets of tears were running down to her cheek, Samantha always gets bullied. I wish I could have done something better. It hurts me seeing her face was covered up with graze and her body was filled with bruises. 

 Every day she would sayIt's nothing big sis, they are only jealous that they cant stay home. Let's go eat some lunch!Again with that shining smile... 

Our parents were tired from work so I have to cook for her. Would you like some soup? A question came out of my mouth. 

 Yes, I do want them
By the sound of her voice, she was shot in the head. Who could possibly shot her? A nice person like her didn't deserve to die...

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