It was cold outside, and there was snow on the ground. I was in the first grade, waiting for the school bus outside with some friends and a neighbor, who was keeping an eye on me while my mother took my little sister home to get warm
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She took me to his office, rather than the ER, so they could deal with it.
And it isn't until my writing this that I wonder... maybe we didn't have health insurance growing up. That would explain a lot about my mother's annoyance whenever I (and it was always me, except once) got hurt.
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Nicely done!
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Really well written.
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