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Last Frida I fell ff bie. One f legs was badl hurt and I had t sta in bed.
That evening, when I was alne, feeling sad, Mrs I.i, English teacher, cae t see e. I was t excited t sa a wrd.
"I a ver srr t hear the bad news, "she began taing a seat b side. "u ustnt wrr abut ur lessns. I can help u."
"Than u, teacher. But u are s bus. Whats re,u are in pr health urself."
"Never ind." With the wrds, she t ut the textb and began t explain the text.
With her help, I didnt fall behind in stud.
What a gd teacher she is!
