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I heard someone yelling, I said goodbye to Felicia and she waved goodbye, I ran over to my house and started climbing up the wall to my room, there were bricks pulled out which made it easy to climb up, I reached the top and adjusted my glasses, My father was staring and me, and slammed the window on my hand causing me to let go. I tried to get up but couldn't. When I looked at my leg to to see how bad the cuts were, I saw that it was broken. I held back tears and stopped myself from screaming at this sight, I'm not a girl, i'm a man, men don't cry! That's what father says.

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