memories make me remember when I was 6 years old, my dad bought me a box of new crayons, I keep it very carefully. one day, my friend to my house to play and would like to borrow it, I won't tell, and that is that we are fighting. My dad and tell him don't play with me anymore because I'm selfish. until now I still remember and dare not selfish anymore.
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