Growing little story

On the road of growth, I have experienced a lot of bitterness, but I have learned a lot from it and made me grow. Among them, the life adventure is something I will never forget, because he is already in my The heart is deeply rooted.

It was a five-year summer night, when it was nearly ten o'clock. Mom and Dad took me to the uncle's barge to play. Mom and Dad, they are playing cards, and my sister and my grandfather are playing at the side. At this time, I was thirsty and immediately rushed to drink my saliva. When I came back, I flew, and my sister met. I couldn’t help but yell: "You run so fast!" After listening to him, I was more proud and accelerated. The speed. Suddenly, what happened to us all happened - I walked halfway, a big wave rushed over, and the stern boat swayed to the left and swayed, and I was so eager to go to the boat. This can be described as a hundred thousand fires. When I turned down, my hands and feet swayed. I caught a steel rope and hung under the boat.

Just as I was exhausted, my sister’s grandfather rushed up and raised me. I am still uneasy, and it took a long time to return to God.

I think about it now, and I still have goose bumps. Through this incident, I have been very jealous of running since then, I always use it when I have no choice.

Hey, who is this sin?