When I was in 3rd grade, I sprained my ankle a little because I jumped off the stairs. It didn't hurt a bit, but because I thought having cast was cool, I went to the hospital with my mom and had an examination thing. The doctor told me that nothing was wrong, after taking x rays and stuff, so I cried. I cried for hours begging the doctor to please give me a cast. Next day I got the cast and made everyone sign it.
-S.J.
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