My arm was perfect

I was scootering down a hill, and I hit a rock and fell. I walked home crying, holding my arm. I got home, and nobody was there. So I went to my grandfather's house, which is down the road.

My parents came and got me. They took me to the doctor. My arm was x-rayed. The doctor said that I had broken my arm, and put a cast on it. He said that I would have to keep the cast on for the rest of the summer.

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