The cut was gone

Hi . My name is Amanda, and I am nine years old. I had a healing. My mom was doing my hair in our bathroom because we

were getting ready for church. My little brother came into the bathroom and climbed on a wooden stool to see into the mirror. He was waiting to have our mom brush his hair, too.

Suddenly, he fell off the stool, and the stool fell on my toe. My brothers was OK.

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