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A time and a place in the past
hen I was young I would like to listen to the radio, waiting for my
favorite songs... ? this
esterday once more?always gives me
most cherished memories in my life. I want to be an responsible,
warm-heart, brave, and confident person, and I keep trying to do my
best for myself, my family, and my country. However, I am not
perfect and made a lot of mistakes before. If I could go back to some
time and place in the past, I would definitely go to these places to do
better:
When I was in Grade 5, my 75-year-old grandmother lived with us.
She cannot see very well at that time, but she insisted to write letters
to my uncle, her eldest son, who lived far away from us. Because
she even didn`t finish her elementary school. Honestly, her
handwriting was too terrible to let my uncle and others understand,
but nobody told her about that. I knew my uncle would not read her
letters according to my parents` words. I thought it would be honest
to point out, so I told her about the awfully writing. Her heart was
broken. She thought the whole family cheated her. With tears in her
poor eyes, she told me that, she tried so hard to write these letters
with shaking hands and worse eyes, but they didn`t read it, and it
seemed nobody care about it. After two days, she was sick, and she
died two months later. I felt I did the worst thing in the world. Even
today it is still hard for me to tell the impact of my honest. If I could
go back to that moment I would tell her, everybody like to read her
letters, and we all love her very much. I think that is not a lie, but a
communication skill. When the bike-chain is rusty, we put some oil
in it. Kind people say something untrue to let other persons feel
better, such as comforting the panic friends. Time teaches us lessons
of life. I do not want to leave a lot of regrets for it. I remember when
I took a bus to my friend`s house, I saw a mid-age man stole an old


lady`s wallet, but I was too afraid to say a word. If I could go back
to there, I would tell that man to stop bravely. The world needs more
just people to make it better. If nobody says o?to these things, could
you imagine how the world would be?



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