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Personal Narrative: Joe Mayfield On A Hard Life

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my name is Joe MayField, my parents raised me on a Hard Life life, with my parents named my dad Allen MayField and my mom Angel MayField, When I was a child, I always enjoy myself with gun toys and playing with my friends in the street, but in the same time I was always obsessed with some children who can go to school, So I promise myself when I grow up, I will earn more cash and work hard and dedicate it to my parents, and so it does, I give my all hard work and loyalty to the job I'm earning, but one night, I was robbed by some robbers in the street, When I'm holding my earnings, Also I didn't automatically give my money because I've spent hard work on it. I forced to run but they chase me as well, They've injured me out and awake in the

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