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Fatherhood Observation

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My heart was beating fast when I saw the Riverside sign. I could feel sweat down my neck. They lead us to a white line. I had the privilege to be in the first row with the eighth graders. Ready, set, start I heard a gunshot. I sprinted the first 100 feet. My legs were moving so fast compared to the rest of my body. In addition, I could hear footsteps behind me. I was only half a mile in. I was feeling good about this race. I saw my dad cheering me on. I gave him a smile considering I could not do anything else. Furthermore, into the race the air filled with the smell of Roses. There was a garden right in front. The boys on my team where screaming and cheering me on to run faster which was hard considering I was in the top 15 people. I noticed

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