The day was upon us. Before the race my tummy was feeling sick. It was doing somersaults
like on acrobat. I was wearing my favorite pink top and shots, hoping that they were lucky.
I was feeling scared and kept looking around until I found my mum.
It was all over. My legs were as sore as pulling a tooth out. I ran over the finish line like a rocket and my mum said"you ran good!" I felt sad because I can't run fast like all the others.
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