When I was a child I lived in a small hose with my brothers, sister and parents. I remember the time when I went to primary school in first grade. My first teacher taught me how to write and read. I liked to go to school but after two weeks I lost interest in going to school because I started to write with my left hand. The teacher would always hit me for that. She told me that she was going to hit me until I learned how to write with my right hand.
Valeriu
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